Ed looked at the proffered box of donuts and then at the two weirdly dressed women offering it to him.
"Are you sure you got the right person?" he asked.
The tall brown-haired woman blinked. "Meryl, is he really Vash the Stampede? He doesn't look like a wanted criminal..."
"Of course he is. He's got a red coat and blond hair."
"But he's just a kid... he's too short to be a criminal..."
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU CALLING SHORT, SHORT LIKE A... OOMPH!"
Al laughed nervously, holding back a squirming (and spazzing) armful of Ed. "Maybe you've got the wrong series? The Trigun set is in Studio 61..."
"Oh, just shut up."