(( This is rather funky >W< ))

the hat's rather fitting on Will.

thanks Vash with a waggle of his eyebrows. He's pretty chuffed today~

still slightly freaked by those eyebrows. He smiles a bit. Will's good mood was rubbing off on others, it seems. "You seem happy."

nods, 'I'm no longer a roo rat.' He smiles, 'And you're no longer in a dress, I have my normal friend Vash back.'

hums contentedly, nodding. "It's good to be back in pants." Not that he didn't often wear dresses unwillingly.

grins. 'I think this calls for a hug!' He opens his arms, expectantly.

takes a step back, holding up his arms. "Only if you don't pick me up."

nods, 'I promise!' He doesn't even have any fingers crossed.

nods slowly. "If you say so," He mutters and hugs Will.

hugs him back, rubbing his back. 'You like my hugs, admit it?' He's not letting go until Vash does.

snorts, swallowing. His cheeks flare up with a blush. "..I don't." He's very stubborn.

also stubborn. He tightens his hold. 'Admit it~? He chimes, poking Vash's side.

jumps a bit at the poke. He bites his inner cheek and shakes his head (or at least tries to.) "I won't." He technically just did.

grins as he realises Vash does like his hugs, he just won't say it. He lets go before the other combusts, 'I like your hugs too mate.'

combusts, face turning redder than usual. He crosses his arms, bristling. "But I don't even hug you!" ...Except for that one time.

surprised, he blinks at how red the other is. 'A hug is a two way thing mate!' He grins, 'We both make our hugs brill.'

purses his lips, trying to make his face return to it's normal color. "Well, if you put it that way.."

smiles, 'Which I do.' He pokes Vash's cheek, 'You look like a Tomato.'

swats his hand away, nose scrunched. He rubs his cheeks furiously, "..I do not!" Has it died down yet? If only he could shoot to kill this.

smiles, distractedly rubbing his hand. He'll have mercy on Vash since he's acting so fail it's bordering on cute. 'Alright mate, you don't.'

isn't cute either, goddammit. Strangely this behaviour reminds himself of Lovino. He feigns a smile, "See? I don't."

smirks, 'I know.' He thinks him and Lovino can act very similar... but does this mean he's like Spain?

combs a hand through his messed-up hair, glaring lightly. "As long as you don't pick me up, I'm okay with your hugs." He's like a more-

violent version of Lovino. But Will's a bit less oblivious than Antonio.

never been on the end of Vash's temper... he'd proud of this. 'I promise not to pick you up... unless your leg is broken or something.' He_

smiles in response to the glare, tilting his head. 'You're such a girl when it comes to your hair.'

that's a plausible reason to pick him up. Again he rolls his eyes and stops combing his hair. "I don't like messy hair, okay?" And the fact-

that he's technically part French helps too.

rolls his eyes, 'Messy hair can look good.' He knows his hair doesn't look half bad messed up.

snorts and waves a hand, "On you, maybe." And yes, it did, "But I like keeping my hair neat. ...Even if it's perpetually messy."

picks up a bit of his hair before letting it drop. 'It suits ya...' In a girly way. 'Still think green would go with your eyes.'

stares incredulously for a moment, "Have you seen anyone with green hair?" He pauses, "That isn't from Japan or America? ...Or England?"

nods, 'Punks all over will have green hair.' He grins.

brings his hand up to his forehead, "Can you imagine *me* with green hair?" He asks, despite knowing the answer.

nods, 'I can~'

taps his chin, "And again, I can imagine you as a blond."

snorts, tapping his nose. 'Then all I'd be a better looking England.'

*is a better

raises both eyebrows, "Hmm, that's true." He smirks, "Pink hair~?"

... thinks about this, 'If you dye yours green.'