[Vash's eyes have been slowly getting better. He was still staying home mostly, he could make out blurry object pretty well, but wasn't about to go wandering the streets like this. He's currently playing with a Rubik Cube when he hears the door open.]

Heeeeey, Wolfwood! Welcome back! Did you happen to stop by the bak- [Wait a second. That's the blurry shape of a cross that went out the door earlier, but that's not the blurry shape it went out with. Don't mind Vash as he rubs at his eyes. Over and over again.]

Huh, I thought they were getting better. You're not wearing a wig to mess with me, are you?