I'd really appreciate it—I don't think I can go much further than the apartment, at this rate.

[He's feeling that familiar faintness of 'sit down before your body makes you', and even now his limbs aren't working as fast as he'd like them to. And goddamn, is his head killing him.

Though he's not entirely sure if that's the bloodloss talking.]

I think Vash could use a few himself.