[ thus far, Vash has largely stuck to texting when it comes to network shenanigans. Call it an old habit, keeping his identity at least partially shrouded, nut as time goes on he's come to realize a bounty on his head at home might not translate to having one here, in this place.

So he turns on the video after a moment of deliberation with himself and offers a quick, friendly little wave with a jade looking prosthetic hand, his expression sunny. ]

I don't have any specific recommendations, but my brother was always fond of the old westerns from earth we had access to when we were younger.

[ he wasn't overly fond of them himself, but that's not the question being asked. ]