[Vash finds that he doesn't mind the teasing. Not when it's obvious that he isn't being judged, and certainly not when this person knows the depths of his secrets. It helps that he's also relieved to hear that laugh after all of their other, more sobering topics. Vash feels a little guilty, for dragging down someone who appears to be much more jovial in his nature.

He finds it in himself to snort alongside Pure Vanilla.]

It does! I have a twin brother, so I guess it's easy to get the two of us mixed up. [He knows how the twin excuse sounds. He's been laughed off several times as a result. But every time he just pouts and insists its the truth. Pure Vanilla might even hear said pout in Vash's words.]

It's a good kind of shocked, I think. Or maybe even a little sad, too. This is what life should have been like for us.

[He pauses just a moment. He knows what snow is. Rem had spent plenty of time explaining the world she'd left behind and its many beauties. But beyond reading a few books and seeing pictures, he's clueless. The best he has for physical experiences is ice cubes, and even those were fleeting out in the far reaches of the desert.]

Never. Not when it comes to the climate, at least. Does it get pretty rough in the winter, then?