[He get's it, he really does. He sacrificed remembering a village that took care of him and he protected so their flower field would grow back. Not that he remembers any of this, naturally. However the sentiment hasn't changed. Taking out his book, flipping through until there's a blank page, Vash might notice that it's filled with pressed flowers as he flips through. Looking back and forth at the geranium and the page.]
Just one.
[Pointing to one of the blossoms that was looking a little past it's prime. He promises not to kill the poor plant he just wants to remember his new friend.]
[Action]
Just one.
[Pointing to one of the blossoms that was looking a little past it's prime. He promises not to kill the poor plant he just wants to remember his new friend.]