Random acts of neko
Battered and bruised, Vash the Stampede and the preacher - Wolfwood? Was that it? - made their way out of the buried ship.
"You're not a bad shot, for a priest." Wolfwood smiled sheepishly.
"Most of my shots missed, actually. Good thing you had another gun on you."
"What? I didn't...but if you didn't..." Vash and Wolfwood stared dumbly at each other for a long minute, then Wolfwood saw something that made him gasp. He reached over and pulled a three-foot black hair off the shoulder of Vash's coat.
Vash blinked. "Cat hair?"
"My god... Kuroneko-sama must have saved us!"