Boots casually crossed at the ankle and eyes rolled over toward the voice. In all reality, Cain wasn't anything that stood out too much aside from maybe the outfit. Even then likely not. And sure, there were a number of things he could actually be mad about but even if he wasn't the brains of the operation he knew right now that there wasn't much he could do.

Maybe the sedative also helped. It's effects mostly worn off, but still just enough to chill him the fuck out. Besides, Cain understood how things worked back home, how he could use the system, and what buttons he could push, but not here. Even if he was impulsive, often acting far before thought, barking far before thinking what came out of his mouth, he knew what waited for him if the Alliance decided he wasn't worth it. He knew that world, not this.

"Didn't know there were kids around," her tone was matched with his own amusement.