There was no way Knives could kill a score of men and expect Vash to sit quietly by and not comment. Especially not after expressing his disinterest in killing humans. That dismissing comment was the worst, too. "How can you talk about manners after that?! I saw those corpses! I know it was you! Why -!" Vash's tirade faltered when he noticed his brother's bandages.

"How come you're injured?" he asked, flabbergasted.