Wasn't that nice [a blue light surrounding him] of her.
[that quickly fades.]
[And then, an identical voice from directly behind Cain.]
But you don't need these.
[Half a second before the second Birdman twists his fingers into his blond hair and wrenches him to the side and down onto the floor.]
[The first one stays pretty quiet and seated and seems content to just watch as if he has no idea what could possibly happen next.] ['You know it's out of my control,' he'd say later, fully aware that Cain wouldn't believe him and not caring.]