[Cain virtually looms over her. It would be very simple to lift a hand and wrap his nimble appendages round her neck, apply a bit of force, and break it in half. The lives of Terrans are fragile and can be trampled upon effortlessly. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. He contemplates her worth, mulling it over in his mind.]

Hn. I had the distinct feeling you had considered leaving our charming little assemblage.

[A flicker of a smile. On the surface it appears warm. However, those who are familiar with him would be aware of it's hidden deleterious intent lurking beneath.]

How foolish of me. I suppose I was wrong?