"W-woah? Why are you coming here? It's my fault, okay! I admit it! I'm sorry for tossing the pillow too!" I quickly moved to shield my body from whatever Cain was about to do when he approaches me nonetheless.
"Why are you panicking so much? I already told you I wasn't mad... Though that outfit in particular was on the more expensive side." He shrugs before placing the pillow against the headboard of the bed and carefully manoeuvring me to lean my back against it.
"I... Would have thought that would irk you enough to be upset with me... Since taking care of someone drunk is rather troublesome..." I met his gaze as he sat on the edge of the bed while holding my gaze.
"Well, that's true," he said as my facial muscles froze in an expression of shock and fear before he continued, "If it were anyone but you."
"Oh..." I sighed as he stroked my cheek, easing the tension as I relaxed before meeting his gaze.
