[ there's a clear twinge on Vash's face when Waver admits to killing the man, his shoulders shifting a little. Waver really does remind him a little of Wolfwood, in a few ways, and this was... just one of them.

He listens, though, curious, about everything he's being told. He'd killed Kayneth and yet... Waver lost? He's not really sure how that... works. ]

Right. You... told me about how your leg got hurt before. So that was it.

[ Waver was... cornered. Life and death. Vash's lips pull back in a bit of a pained smile, fingers moving to touch the back of his own neck. ]

Guessing... it was a moment to decide. Your life or his.