[ Finally Vash's brain catches up with his codependent euphoria of being with his brother again, and he pulls himself together a little. He can try to be the big brother for once, even if he's so used to the opposite. ]

Don't apologize! It's okay, you're here now and I can feel you again. It's not empty inside.

[ He says, putting a hand over his heart. Matching links, matching pulse. The vines start to move, creating a soft pace for both of them to sit. Flowers bloom, bioluminescent speckles lighting up the room further. None of it is threatening; just a natural part of Vash, just like Nai's blades are. ]

It takes a long time, but you have a plan. Older you. You take all the plants that the humans have treated like slaves, and you save them. Then you save me.

[ That sick, confused Vash still haunts him a little. ]

Together we help the sisters made more independents, like us. Then you and I make our own.