Titus's arms had been thin and long. Knives has power in his arms. They are muscular, sure, but there's also such a deeply held strength in them.

"Shh. Don't talk. Let me help." It seems like he gathers up Vash and takes him to the bed as long as he's doesn't protest. His voice is gentle and though his arms are strong, they're also gentle. He isn't pawing at Vash, he's simply picking him up and guiding him to lie down.