[ Cain... just stands there and watches. Letting the poor guy hold the towel out without making a move to take it. Still dripping on the floor, making a mess, which he fully intends to get the stranger help him clean up later. He just seems like the kind of easily-flustered guy who'll do that. ]
Ah. [ A little deadpan. ] I can't reach...
[ He could reach. If he took a step forward and stretched out his arm, but instead, Cain's just holding his arm out, letting the stranger blindly miss his fingers. It's not like the stranger's turned around to see Cain's amused grin, after all. ]
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Ah. [ A little deadpan. ] I can't reach...
[ He could reach. If he took a step forward and stretched out his arm, but instead, Cain's just holding his arm out, letting the stranger blindly miss his fingers. It's not like the stranger's turned around to see Cain's amused grin, after all. ]