[ it's okay Jun, Vash can be social enough for the both of them. Running around like a fool and playfully getting to know the tiny guys is easy enough--but when there's real work to be done, Vash isn't just the clueless type to stand around and slack off.

He's gonna' be right there with his mint-coloured friend, most definitely with that brilliant red coat of his spattered with many different kinds of paint as ... he didn't really dress for an occasion where he thought he'd be dealing with manual labor. ]

Hey, I knew you were probably good at writing given our first meeting, but I had no idea you were an artist, too.

Drawing's never been my strong suit. My flowers look like clouds compared to yours, look...