[ He doesn't put a hand up to feel what his hair's doing -- it's too dirty for that! -- but shaking his head back and forth lets him feel that at least it's laying down more, in places. So long as he's not spikey, it should serve as a good enough disguise! ]

Thanks! ...And for the record, I agree. [ Unfolding himself and getting back on his feet, Vash takes a second to slap the dust off his legs and butt. Just because his hair is encrusted doesn't mean the rest of him has to be, and besides, it's a pain and a half to get the dirt out of the seams of his leathers. ] If I was going to try and stop a war and help a lot of very scared people, the last thing I'd do is bring a bunch of us here!

[ This plant needs more engineers, more doctors, more kind people, and instead it's been bombarded with humanoid typhoons. The next few years are going to be awfully exciting! ]

But our sisters picked who they picked. Not much we can do about it, at this point.