[Vash flutters his lashes, as if somehow charm might get him out of this situation. A shrug is offered, little more than a casual roll of his broad shoulders. And despite the increased hostility, Vash hasn't once stopped smiling.]

It tends to find me more often than not. [He laughs like he's with a friend, rather than being busily questioned. If he's aware of the gravity of his situation, he says nothing of it.] But honest, sir, I'm new here. Haven't even had the time to sniff out any messes! You'd be better off asking around elsewhere.