[ Vash has not forgotten what Knives told him, about throwing his energy into it uncolicited. But he is paying attention, and there is a moment when Knives's guidance falters somehow. He tries to think, then slowly starts building in his mind the image of how their bodies work, in specifics. He's healed from a lot of damage, himself, on his own and with the help of human medicine; he's helped a lot of bulbed plants also. He can give some idea of how things work, for the sisters to build upon, for knives to use ase a structure.
He doesn't speak, only stands there, radiating what cmofrot he can, his wing wrapped around the cocoon as far as it will go, his hands buried among the feathers, and forehead leaning against the frame of a wing.
He will be needed. He must not throw himself away to the process of reconstruciton.
It helps anchor him away from self-loathing and into the love he has for his siblings.
wehhh
He doesn't speak, only stands there, radiating what cmofrot he can, his wing wrapped around the cocoon as far as it will go, his hands buried among the feathers, and forehead leaning against the frame of a wing.
He will be needed. He must not throw himself away to the process of reconstruciton.
It helps anchor him away from self-loathing and into the love he has for his siblings.
Both of them. ]