( vash had just been about to stuff his clothes back into the dryer for a second spin when he hears that rapid ticking sound coming from somewhere behind him. at first, he thinks maybe one of the machines might have started malfunctioning or something, but then... )

Hey! ( his eyes go wide. ) I understood you! ( he stands up quickly in his excitement, big grin in place, still much too easily amused by the fact his brain's capable of processing all of these different languages all of a sudden. )

Oh. Wait... ( right. the coat. he scratches at the back of his head and lets out a soft chuckle before motioning for them to come with him. he's not sure why, but they all seem to keep getting their laundry mixed up after a wash. good thing he's starting to get the hang of it, so he's been helping some folks find their missing garments. if there's one thing vash can be sure of right now, the ones who've been brought here to the city are all kinds of decent. no one's stolen anything so far! )

You might want to check for it here. ( he'd set up a small station for misplaced stuff. there's a pile of laundry in a basket and some of it's even been folded by him. ) I definitely saw a red coat. ( that piece of clothing would be hard to miss! it's his favorite color and all. )

Is it, um, this one? ( he remembers rolling it up so it wouldn't get wrinkled. ) Limbus Company, you said? I don't know if I noticed the gold trim, but... here? ( he offers up the coat for inspection. )