Haha, why wouldn't I be? [ the careless way he laughs at her question begs the reality of it - that only seconds ago he very nearly bruised her hand from the tightness of his grip from slipping on the wet surface. is it that he has a bad memory, or is he just bad at admitting that there is any cause for concern? ]
I mean, it's still a little strange ... [ it is not like a bath at all. the salt water leaves tangible residue against his skin where it touches, the rolled up legs of his pants immediately damp with it as the waves continue to roll in where they are standing.
but it's just water, as strange as saying it could be - just water. no monsters hiding in the rippling depths, no unfamiliar howls in the night. it's just water, and mitsuru's hand calm and steady around his own. ]
... It's not so bad. [ finally, after some long deliberation, chewing over the words before he speaks, vash gives the other a tentative, wavering smile. ]
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I mean, it's still a little strange ... [ it is not like a bath at all. the salt water leaves tangible residue against his skin where it touches, the rolled up legs of his pants immediately damp with it as the waves continue to roll in where they are standing.
but it's just water, as strange as saying it could be - just water. no monsters hiding in the rippling depths, no unfamiliar howls in the night. it's just water, and mitsuru's hand calm and steady around his own. ]
... It's not so bad. [ finally, after some long deliberation, chewing over the words before he speaks, vash gives the other a tentative, wavering smile. ]