Tin Man2007

Glitch:
You've been sleeping for hours... like a baby with his pacifier.

Cain:
I thought you were dead.

Glitch:
Ditto. You know, I may have saved you from hypothermia, but um, [holds up the horse toy] this is what saved your life. It stopped the bullet.

Cain:
DG?

Glitch:
Azkadellia.

Cain:
Raw?

Glitch:
Ah, I don't know I can't find him. Either they took him too, or he's dead. Or...

Cain:
Maybe he ran away.

Glitch:
You know you really should do something about that BITTER cynicism of yours Cain!

Cain:
Why? Someone's gotta keep your wide-eyed optimism in check. [silence] Hey, Glitch?

Glitch:
What?

Cain:
I owe you one.

Glitch:
[smiles] You know Cain, professional psychiatric help is only a crow's call away these days. I think someone like you with your issues with masculinity, and what we call it the boy scout syndrome...