[Upon being so swiped, the ghost makes a playful swat at Vash's arm, that, of course, also passes right through. At this point, Livio at least seems comfortable enough to watch the two fondly. Maybe he doesn't really deserve to see them together, but... he'll worry about that later rather than ruining it now.]

Nothin' wrong with that stuff. Just not what we were used to, I guess. Vash's was kinda... [What's a nice way to put it? "Dinky" feels mean.] ... well, it weren't nothin' fancy, that's for sure.