Because the moment Vash tries to sit forward, the moment he does anything more but sit his ass down, Wolfwood swings a foot up and plants it right in the center of Vash's chest, shoving him right back down again. It stays there too, firm but clearly not applying his full weight. The hallway doesn't afford much space, but that doesn't stop him from taking a step forward, his forearm braced against the wall somewhere far above Vash's head as he looks down at him, incredulous indignation glittering dangerously behind his shades.]
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It's cute that you think he'll let you get up.
Because the moment Vash tries to sit forward, the moment he does anything more but sit his ass down, Wolfwood swings a foot up and plants it right in the center of Vash's chest, shoving him right back down again. It stays there too, firm but clearly not applying his full weight. The hallway doesn't afford much space, but that doesn't stop him from taking a step forward, his forearm braced against the wall somewhere far above Vash's head as he looks down at him, incredulous indignation glittering dangerously behind his shades.]
Get. The fuck. Out.