Vash, tied up, slung over Wolfwood’s shoulder: ooooh nooooo. I sure hope my rescuer isn’t going to hold me captive and have his way with me. 😳
Wolfwood: could ya at least try to act like I’m not gonna?
Vash: you are going to, tho, right??
Wolfwood: -sigh- yes.
Vash: yay 🥰