[ It's fine? Vash turns from where he's watching Dune to turn his attention to Wolfwood, a serene little expression filtering on his face as soon as he does. Okay. Nick it is. He's about to reply when Wolfwood continues, and there's something a little uncertain about the way he's speaking. Vash's brow creases, the tilt to his head turning his expression quizzical. ]
Since we're stuck here...?
[ He could make a joke if he wanted to, but he waits. ]
NICHOLAS where r u goin with this...
Since we're stuck here...?
[ He could make a joke if he wanted to, but he waits. ]