[He wasn't far behind when Vash began to carry the unconscious form back to the car. He even waited until he got the other man settled however he felt was best before slipping past and making himself at home, even if it was to sit in the floorboards. It was the best place for him, after all; if the thorny guy started to wake up and lash out, he would be able to try and stop him before he hit either of the other two, and he was in no danger of being hurt that close.
It also put him in a place he could keep an eye on Blondie as he sat in the passenger seat. There were thoughts rolling through his head, worries, questions. Things he felt would come to a head and need to be spoken about if he let them keep brewing in his head, and he wasn't quite sure where to start, or how. But it was things he needed to work out, regardless, with Vash specifically. Which made it even murkier, because he wasn't quite sure what the best way to broach the topic would be.]
Don't need thanks for this, Blondie. I couldn't leave it like it was, and it's better for everyone if you got someone he can't hurt, in case things go tits-up. It's fine.
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It also put him in a place he could keep an eye on Blondie as he sat in the passenger seat. There were thoughts rolling through his head, worries, questions. Things he felt would come to a head and need to be spoken about if he let them keep brewing in his head, and he wasn't quite sure where to start, or how. But it was things he needed to work out, regardless, with Vash specifically. Which made it even murkier, because he wasn't quite sure what the best way to broach the topic would be.]
Don't need thanks for this, Blondie. I couldn't leave it like it was, and it's better for everyone if you got someone he can't hurt, in case things go tits-up. It's fine.