abel relaxes when he sees him, because at least he's not punching the living daylights out of other people -- and he's ridiculously relieved there isn't some sort of bloody fight club in the middle of the greenhouse. he knows cain's temper, it's just surprising that it's directed at him. ]
Hey.
[ he's coming over now, stepping close to sit with him without even bothering to ask if he can. something twinges in his mind, a realisation not yet ripe, and he half-heartedly murmurs. ]
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abel relaxes when he sees him, because at least he's not punching the living daylights out of other people -- and he's ridiculously relieved there isn't some sort of bloody fight club in the middle of the greenhouse. he knows cain's temper, it's just surprising that it's directed at him. ]
Hey.
[ he's coming over now, stepping close to sit with him without even bothering to ask if he can. something twinges in his mind, a realisation not yet ripe, and he half-heartedly murmurs. ]
You can't smoke in here.