[Wolfwood doesn't expect Vash to swallow his feelings, here. If anything, that's what they need to be doing. Speaking plainly, getting things out in the open between the two of them. Any other time they've fought or argued, it's not really ended in any constructive way, with Wolfwood literally kicking Vash out on his ass in one instance, or Vash bolting and not giving Wolfwood a chance to explain in another. So that is one thing they have going for them, here. They are talking. In some fashion, they are communicating.]

Yaknow. If I kept somethin' from you maliciously, then I'd be completely on your level in sayin' I've been the asshole here. And I get that you understand I didn't mean t'hurt you by keepin' this from you.

[He takes a breath, then tilts his head down so he can look at Vash over the rims of his glasses, directly with his eyes this time.]

But I still don't think you're bein' fair. Puttin' the onus of this one decision on bein' able to trust me from now on, after....everything we've been through. Makes me just wish I could somehow take it back, yaknow? Even if I know that, had I done it all over again...my choices wouldn't've changed.

I told Zazie that eveythin' woulda' been fine if they'd never shown up. If they'd never even told me what they knew, I wouldn't have had the knowledge to keep.

[His head tilts over, resting on one shoulder as if keeping it held up has become a herculean effort.]

You and I ain't on the same wavelength, Vash. Maybe that's why.