[Silco was never one to leave something well enough alone, not when such information could potentially give him some power or it might prevent him from being harmed. It was best to gather as much information as quickly as possible, and there seemed to be a select few that held a similar opinion.

He tipped his head back to observe Vash before he reached out to take the offered hand and allowed the young looking man to haul him to his feet. He took a moment to tuck his little notebook under his arm and then dusted off his trousers, continuing to observe Vash in front of him.]

They like being entertained one way or another. I find that aiming them in a faintly productive direction is helpful. [He did allow his eyes to drag over Vash to check for signs of injury all the same.]

I think you're putting up a front to keep people at a distance to hide trauma you have compartmentalized to avoid dealing with how its affected you. There's something sad about you, I think.