[ Zulius would be right, that is absolutely not a word he's heard until this very moment--and now he's taking a moment to think about it. ...It's probably okay to have that sort of definition on it--maybe it'll be better to explain if anyone else asks. ...not that he wants anyone else to ask, he's embarrassed about it enough as it is. ]

I like to just call them my two favorite idiots, mostly. [ he grins, giving another one of those tittering, goofy laughs, before touching his fingers to his chin.

As he's said before, the person whose feelings he considers the least are his own--but...
having Zulius ask? definitely puts him right on the spot.
He can feel his ears burning.

How does he feel? ]

Happy.

[ which is something vash has wanted, for a long time. ]

I think I'm really happy.
Like I've found home again.