[Gokudera heaves a heavy sigh, meaning to steal Wrio's attention on him and not his wound. He reaches and grabs for his chin, tipping it up and leaning forward.]

Oh

[He starts off speaking in another sigh, wilting gently in a pleading tone. But Wrio's eyes sparkle and he sees so much care. So much sadness... It's beautiful to see... But then that wrap is a bit tight and he winces in pain. It takes him a moment to gather his thoughts.]

At least talk to him, then. I don't think he is in any way justified in attacking me, but... that's not like him. Vash is a good person.

This world can manipulate how you dream, and how you act, Wrio. It can turn people into monsters... [that may be a little foreshadowing] and give someone a new chance at life. I do not think the Vash I know would want to kill or hurt me. I think... he's unwell.

[And he wanted to make sure of that, recklessly making demands for his friend to be reasonable, to talk with him and obviously ignoring the glaringly obvious aggression that Vash had.]