[Suddenly, Cain's arm is around his shoulder and immediately he finds himself burying his face into the taller human's civvies, causing a noise of protest from Caligula who is most likely getting squished up between the two. That's all Eridan needed to hear, however, that while they were indeed one abominable moirallegiance that was still what they were but that Cain was slowly but surely getting corrupted into being all right with it. As a purple blooded sea dweller, the highest blooded troll only below that of Feferi with his deadly urges, he really needed a moirail like Cain to keep an eye on him.
Then, once his tears are a little more -- Controlled, he pulls away from Cain and lets Caligula zoom out of his arms to float about them before he wipes at his eyes and then looks away pretending to still be defiant but really, he was just trying to hide how wet they are.] Y-
[His throat is choked up a bit, so he attempts to clear it as subtle as possible, which with Eridan isn't very subtle at all, to be honest.] -- You mean like what one might want to do with buckets?