Having separated himself from the philosophical debates happening, Vash managed to re-fill his gun with ammo and tuck a bit more away in his pockets for later. Deciding he needed some fresh air, he made his way out of the armory through one of the back doors, and it wasn’t long before he caught the sounds of some sort of celebration happening. Plus, the smell of delicious food… He couldn’t help but wonder if they had any donuts… His mouth watered at the thought. 

His mood already greatly improved, he made his way towards the sounds and smells of celebration.