It has nothing to do with trust, Yeshua. Only probability.

[Now that chaos is stuck here with Wilhelm, it means the Testaments can take care of a few important errands without any interference. In other words, this is like killing two birds with one stone. To Wilhelm's endless benefit, showing a bit of lonely sentiment is enough to reel in chaos for a while. The longer chaos is preoccupied, the better. That's what he gets for being so short-sighted.

Wilhelm carefully sits down across from chaos. With one leg crossed over the other and his hands resting in his lap, he looks downright nonchalant for once.]

A vacation wouldn't do much to help me, don't you think? Idly existing for the sake of existing...

[His shoulders lift into a small, noncommittal shrug.]

I much prefer being useful. Besides, I have other ways to relax.

[Example: he holds up one hand and snaps his fingers, causing a surround sound entertainment system to activate. Classical music by Johannes Brahms fills the air; it's made even sweeter by the room's natural acoustics. More than anything else, Wilhelm appreciates humans for their artistic talent.]

What about you? You're always taking one odd job or another.