Shiro, was grinning like some psychotic maniac, gripping Vaahn's hand he hauled himself up, "I'm fine. if somewhat winded. that wasn't the most gracefull tumble I've taken." he admitted and then laughed "I'm shiro, sorry about flooring you." he was still smiling, although it wasn't quite so insane. "the cart seems to have surrendered to its inertia. or someone's magic. think we should find out?" he asked. Though on average he wasn't one to start a friendship or a drawn out conversation he'd taking a liking to the vampire. one that wasn't related to the vampires innate charm. Shiro knew all about that due to a very badly ended relationship a few years back and had made sure to carry a charm on him to nullify such effects. though they still looked rather graceful.