[ Even if it WERE staring, Vash wouldn't even blink. As it is he offers another little smile, the expression practically at home on his features. ]

It's hard to work on something when you're down an arm. I get it. Pretty sure Brad would kick my butt if I messed up his work if I wasn't careful.

You can message me anytime, if you want help.

[ He holds his hand out now, not for inspection but for a handshake. ]

I'm Vash, by the way. Might be easier to look me up if you know my name.