[ The wings lean down to gently cradle her body better, to meke a bed for her so she's not laying in the sand. The half-assimilated plants seem to understand what Vash is saying, but they're limited in what they can do. The mention of bandages and pain pills have them all upset again and Tessla's covered. ]

D̗̟͌ͭ̂̃͐R̹̥̟̭͖̼ͮ̏͋͂U͎̣͖̰̍G̡͎̭̩ͪ̏̒̿ͥS͍̞̼ͮ̔ͪ̔ͬͫͪ AND BANDAGES
OVER AND OVER
NO M͇̲̫̞͙͕̞̓ͨ͆̇ͤO͏̫̩̝̫̯̘ͅR̙̣̪͉͇͕̾͊ͬͬE̯̪ͯͮͭͪ̋ͨ
HURTS HURTS H̺̪͂ͫͦ͗̄U͈̜̼̞͆̋́ͦ̊͘R̄ͮ҉͎͎͚̰̬̳T͍̤͎͓S͚̬͉̄ͅ

I... I don't know. What is a t́ͧ͐̌҉̱̻͓̦͓͓o̩̹ͮw̻̻͖̭͔̰͝n̗̻ͣͫ̂͒͑͌̌? People... people will hurt me!

[ She sounds more and more scared, and then there's another shriek and roar from all over, wings beating all around Vash like he's in the middle of a flock of angry swans. ] No, no, please, no more, please.