Yeah, that guy. [She says it softly, grateful for his kindness and the reassuring smile and words as much as she feels guilty about them. Vash deserves someone to love him fully and she always feels like she's doing it with one hand tied behind her back. It's your hands that hold the love, right?]

You know this... This getting rid of his stuff and making more room isn't just to try and move on. Something I'm clearly very good at. [Bah dum ching!] It was to make more room for your stuff. [Should she be using past tense?]