[Cain's heart skips a beat and he begins to panic, his hands fall so that they are curled loosely in the shrugged off sleeves of Birdman's jumper]
[There's no way he could have been having a conversation with anyone BUT Cain with what they were talking about, was there? He already knew. He already knew, and the man had his hair twisted around a finger]
I was talking to Rion. I could not believe that he survived. He thought that you put me up to it, but I told him that you had nothing to do with it, and that-- that in fact, you had forbade me from doing it!