Cain starts to fold his arms and - damn it, he was going to lean against the wall in a studied yet casual fashion.
"I wouldn't take that bet even if you paid me a thousand thrones," Cain replies, but he appreciates the humor as he glances at the door. Pushing their way out of here, very funny. Between the two of them they might be able to pry the doors open, and he's definitely uncomfortable with the idea of being trapped here. But he's not so uncomfortable that he wants to risk being shocked. "Unless it's going to kill us in the next minute, let's leave it."
"Commissar Ciaphas Cain," he introduces himself, offering him his hand. Two of his fingers are made of metal, worn but well cared for. "I wish we could've met under less inconvenient circumstances, but it's a pleasure to meet you."
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"I wouldn't take that bet even if you paid me a thousand thrones," Cain replies, but he appreciates the humor as he glances at the door. Pushing their way out of here, very funny. Between the two of them they might be able to pry the doors open, and he's definitely uncomfortable with the idea of being trapped here. But he's not so uncomfortable that he wants to risk being shocked. "Unless it's going to kill us in the next minute, let's leave it."
"Commissar Ciaphas Cain," he introduces himself, offering him his hand. Two of his fingers are made of metal, worn but well cared for. "I wish we could've met under less inconvenient circumstances, but it's a pleasure to meet you."