picks him up, unsure as to whether he can get off with it now. 'Vashikins?'

frowns, flailing a bit. "My name's Vash, not 'Vashikins." his eyebrows furrow, "Who are you?"

smiles back, not letting go. 'I'm Will Vashiwashi... now, who should I take you to?'

scowls. "Well," he says sourly, "For your information, *Will*, my name is not Vashiwashi either."

bites his lip to stop himself from laughing *too* much. 'Okay, Lord Vashington, what should I call you? And who feeds you?'

stomps his feet, even though he's high above the ground. "My name, you stupid man, is *Vash*," he says through grit teeth. Then he blinks.-

"I dunno."

glad his temper can be so easily changed. He takes a snicker bar out of his pocket and unwraps it for Vash, 'Well... have this in the_

meantime...' He starts walking, 'While we walk around and wait for someone to claim you.'

takes the chocolate from the other and examines it for a while before taking a bite. "Hmm, this is kinda good." Another bite. "This is ...-

chocolate, right?" He doesn't have his ~world-famous chocolate in this time period yet.

nods, 'Yep, this is chocolate. D'ya like it?'

might be slightly distracted, trying to spot one of Vash's relatives.

nods, half-way through the chocolate bar, "Mm, yeah. It's good." He would probably be really weirded out if he saw any of ~older relatives.

[*his ~older OTL]

Vash would rather a familiar face than his own. 'That's good... so, want to tell a stupid man what year it is Vash?'

crosses his arms, "Somewhere around 1527," he huffs. "At least you got my name right."

taps his nose, 'Glad you noticed... I was trying *extra* hard.' If he remembers correctly that is about the Protestant reformation...

scrunches his nose up. Yeah, the reformation. He's a bit irritable about it. "Nice to see your brain working, then."

he looks like a little sugar glider, how cute. 'My brain is always working.'

rolls his eyes, "Yeah, right."

raises an eyebrow and puts him down. 'You've hurt my feelings now mate... might have to leave ya to fend for yourself.'

frowns, looking at the ground as he's set down. He looks back at the other afterwards, glaring. "Fine! I can find my way back ..home. Yeah."

raises an eyebrow, 'Really now... want to point out the right direction?'

points in one direction hesitantly. "Err... There?" He hopes it's there.

shakes his head, 'You want to apologise now?'

looks down, face heating up. "Maybe."

accept that. He starts walking, 'Then come on, let's go find your house.'

follows him, still looking to the ground. "Uh, how do you know where my house is?" He asks slowly.

... blinks, thinking about this. 'We're friends when you're older.'

pauses, then looks up at the other. "...Really."

nods, 'Even if you don't believe me now... I'd say we're pretty close friends when you're older.'

raises an eyebrow, a tad skeptical. "Kinda weird, if you ask me."