[Silco remained seated on the ground, still handing out a coin to each child and shooing them away with a gamely hand. Even as Vash uncurled and popped back up like a resilient critter, he remained on the ground and watched the seemingly 'younger' man compared to himself, and he was again reminded of how strange Vash was.

It made him wonder if this one had a temper. Where was it? Where was the lines in the sand that would stoke more than a jovial or wild response? No doubt this place would test those boundaries... or maybe that brother of Vash's.]

Technically I instigated the whole stone affair. [He remarked that blandly, not apologetic but also completely willing to take responsibility.] We both have different methods of dealing with children, I see. Your personality invites their attention; tell me, is a people pleaser all you are, or is there something more?