[Cain certainly keeps his locked away so tight that it would take a psyker cracking his head like a walnut to find them, but he's not about to share that morbid thought. Instead, he takes a few steps to grab a cup of water from a table, and offers it to WV.] Here, drink this. It's just water, it'll help.
If you accidentally spill secrets, I'm really good at keeping them. But do your best, anyway. [because he really doesn't want to hear about his feelings]