[Maybe it is easier to think of it as being from somewhere else. Just... eerily similar somewhere elses.

Rubbing one of Teddiursa's ears between his fingers, Livio wonders if keeping quiet is more cruel than he thought at first. It isn't the same as being told he died... after all, they both cared about Wolfwood. In some messed up way, doesn't Vash deserve to know?]

Actually... Y'know, I'm glad things went different for ya. Where I came from... ah. He's the one who didn't make it.