[And Lance no longer has a choice. He's Vash's new friend.]

Anytime!

Oh! [Vash actually remembers for a moment that he has half a gun in front of him.] Ah, sorry. I think one of these were for you. You're a security officer, right?

[Suddenly three new crew? Suddenly three more powerful weapons? He was just putting two and two together.] I promise I'll put this one back to right.