[Vash can only watch as his poor boot is dragged away. He makes a note to give Lavender a few extra pets once he settles down. For now, though, he is thoroughly distracted by the sight in front of him. Pure Vanilla has always been particularly handsome, of course! But all of these new differences draw Vash's attention in even newer ways.
He can't help himself, or the nervous laugh he sputters out.]
It's beautiful. [He clears his throat.] Aha, I mean. You're beautiful. And...
[He trails off as he obeys the command he's been given. He trots toward the couch and takes a seat, then reaches for Pure Vanilla's lower set of hands with his own. The upper pair reaches out to take the Minotaur-turned-Faerie's face into his hand.]
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He can't help himself, or the nervous laugh he sputters out.]
It's beautiful. [He clears his throat.] Aha, I mean. You're beautiful. And...
[He trails off as he obeys the command he's been given. He trots toward the couch and takes a seat, then reaches for Pure Vanilla's lower set of hands with his own. The upper pair reaches out to take the Minotaur-turned-Faerie's face into his hand.]
You didn't do all of this for me, did you?