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[Vash really doesn't realize just how much it means to Wolfwood, getting to see him smile like this. After so many days of uncertainty, dealing with a version of Vash that had been a shell of his former self, it's like a salve on a burn. Everywhere his hands touch, be it flesh or metal, Wolfwood feels his skin prickle pleasantly, a low sigh breathed out through his nose as Vash takes his time to explore. Vash will get exactly what he's looking for as he watches for changes in his expression as the tension he may have been holding there before all but melts away.]

Mmmh...you ever thought about giving massages with that?

[Referring to The Arm, he means.]