I don't want anything. I just need to be there, if I'm let to be. If I'm not, I'll leave and come back when I am.

[It's both selfish and selfless in the same breath. Vash looks up from the floor, fitting Wolfwood with the most half-hearted little smile he can manage. Then? He shrugs. He can't even argue against what's being said, the words exposing him to his core. ]

I don't know what you want me to say. I do care, Wolfwood.