"You're the one who can drive the bike, Wolfwood. I'll carry him... and do my best to help." Vash did pick up the gun also, then after some consideration, bends down to wrap his arms around the teenager's waist and hoist him to his hip. Not necessarily the best way, but he could settle him on the bike without letting him go like that. And if the teen didn't get a good look on his face, that might be better for the moment. A limited amount of shocks at a time.

"Vash. I know this must be very confusing right now. Try to get some of that food down, I'll get you water when you are done. And I'll do something, I've no idea if it will work on an independent, but it helps bulbed plants. It should make you feel better. Nudge me with your elbow when you're ready for us to try to give information, all right?"

No need to talk just yet.