Vash was walking, holding on, and trying to pull himself together. Listening, and in a way feeling more out of place than ever out there in December, even if some of this was so very relevant to him. They needed to talk. He wanted... some news, though Vash had already given him some, and then he would leave them be. Although, given everything, he frowned slightly. Vash was going to Rem's, which made sense, but that would make things complicated. He didn't know if Wolfwood would fit too well, there. Not with Nai, at least off the bat, though he trusted that could be worked through. But with many Vashes...

"It's... good that Nai is safe." Quietly, but hey, inflection was creeping back into his voice. "And yeah, we found a younger... you, I'd guess, since that matches closer with your memories of losing your arm than with mine. But he ran off, and I'm worried, he wasn't nearly as well-recovered as was good for him."

Not that ... he was unlikely to do similarly, in a not much better state, but he worried, still.

He breathed out.

"I'll... leave you to talk, when we get back, there are things that I'll just make harder, I think. But... I'd also like to know. What did you find, out there?"

His curiosity sounded subdued, right now, but it was real.