[Labrador takes it and cradles it in one hand as he holds his other hand over it, murmuring softly under his breath. Just then a light breeze blows, sending colourful flower petals floating in the air around them. A coincidence or part of the blessing? It's hard to tell. After which the bishop raises his hand and holds it just above Vash's head.]

May God be with you, my child.

[He holds the gun out to him with both hands.] All done.