[The way he apologizes isn't missed, though Wolfwood highly doubts it's because the water's cold. That he pretty easily shrugs off- they've been sitting in lukewarm water as it is for a while anyway- simply waiting as the water slowly heats back up to tolerable around them. In the meantime, he allows Vash to get close to him, huddling against him from behind like a child trying to hide.
It's only when he doesn't need to fiddle with the faucet any longer that he moves to turn to actually face Vash, carefully adjusting their position so he can pull him into his arms. He brings a hand up, loosely cradling the back of Vash's head, and brings it down to rest on his shoulder.]
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It's only when he doesn't need to fiddle with the faucet any longer that he moves to turn to actually face Vash, carefully adjusting their position so he can pull him into his arms. He brings a hand up, loosely cradling the back of Vash's head, and brings it down to rest on his shoulder.]
Hey. It's fine. You're fine.