"Cities, or humans?" Staying away from one or the other, though one tends to come with the other pretty much exclusively in these parts. It's been so long since he was young, he wasn't sure he remembered how he thought back then anymore. He was certain, he was sure he remembered being suspicious and afraid of humanity once.

There's a pause when this little Vash notices, far too quickly, that he wasn't actually one of his grown up selves, and he can't help but smile a little. It's true, he wasn't. Not entirely. "You're right. You can call me Shardik if you want." Not his name, he should.. really pick one, one of these days.