[He's startled, almost as if he'd forgotten Cain was there in that split second of horrible, horrible memories. When Cain grabs him his skin turns glowing hot, for only a moment, but then he's back in the present and blinking away the thoughts. Okay. Yeah. He's here, he's not at the temple. He can handle himself.]
I... need a drink.
[That's all he's got to say, but... Cain is getting a grateful look. Looks like he lucked out in the friend department.]
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I... need a drink.
[That's all he's got to say, but... Cain is getting a grateful look. Looks like he lucked out in the friend department.]