Vash blinked slightly at the question, but then didn't miss a beat. "A small communication device that's easy to carry, with a built-in antenna rather than extendable. But it's... if you haven't heard about them, there's a high chance that I'm unlikely to find any. Ah well. If that's the case, radios it will have to be."

Quietly, as they make their way up.

"I'll keep an eye out for the younger one, also. And anything else that might be important."

Once in the room, he hesitated. Then he finally stepped away from the supporting touch of the other two, and reluctantly shrugged off the coat. He'd meant...

He'd meant to go, once they got back together. But there was something about the other Vash's looks towards Wolfwood, and the intent to go where it might be complicated for Wolfwood, that made Vash think the conversation might not, well, end up with the two of them happily walking off towards the sunset. Or going off together to handle the next danger. Or something.

So the coat, left carefully draped over the back of a chair, was his promise that he was going to come back. A difficult one, because a part of him screamed to leave them be, they belonged with each other.

He still couldn't help but chuckle a little at Wolfwood, warmly. "Rounding all of us up? Ambitious."

Though he supposed that Rem would manage that. Which... "Oh and. If I don't run into the younger Vash but any of us meets him. I think while we might not be exactly who he wants to take care of him... Rem might be better draw."

His voice only shook a little.

"I won't be too long." Uh... "Leave the door a little ajar if it's all right for me to come in."

He tried to catch the eyes of each of them in turn, and with a brief moment of ... radiating, for both of them, love, he was off.