[ The relief Cain's felt at seeing Lancelot returned, newly woken again from his pod, he assumes, is short lived. It's replaced by dismay; it's clear that Lancelot doesn't recognize him. Ah. Well, there's nothing to be done about it, and it's not as though they have no connection to begin with. There's an easy enough explanation that won't require more time than they currently have. ]

We're both members of the Grancypher's crew. I'm Cain, recently of Idelva. I've heard quite a bit about you from your fellow knights, and I'm reassured that I could ask for no better comrade in an escape!

[ He must be getting a bit too into it; one of the guards glances towards them and Cain hastily shuts up, waiting until the man's attention turns away again. He gives Lancelot a rueful grin. ]