[ video | locked to Cain ]
[Someone does not look happy.]
Wake up and get on this thing, idiot. You couldn't have been snoozing for that long. I've been asking around this place for you since I guess you've been so lazy that you couldn't even get off your ass long enough to do some digging for relevant data. I'm real glad that the second I'm out of sight you start slacking off, thanks.
Listen up. Starting today you're going to shut the fuck up about this Mother business to anyone who isn't me. If we want out, we're gonna have to make nice with the humans already living here for a little while and see what we can use from them. I'm cleaning up your mess as best as I can, and as far as everything else is concerned, you're my sad, brain-damaged little baby brother who doesn't know what the fuck he's talking about and can't do anything right.
And that's not so far from the truth, is it.
[Birdman's hand is pressed firmly into the side of his head. Despite the pills Cain left behind when Robin took him away, he's still in a lot of pain.]
If you've got anything helpful to say here, I'm listening. Otherwise you better not waste my time.
[He starts to turn away, probably to search for more pills, then turns back too fast, this time way too close to the camera, so much venom in his voice he's almost hissing.]
And don't even think of coming here. If you think I want to see your stupid face right now, you're even more out of your mind than what I've been telling people.