[ There is someone standing behind him at this point, a rather large blond man who Cain's probably seen around. The shadows are doing strange things behind him that have nothing to do with the flickering lights and his expression is carefully neutral. ]

Thank you for not hurting him.

[ That is definitely not a natural voice. It doesn't sound angry or haughty. Just a little bit tired. ]

Let's not talk torture, though. Torture won't make anything on board better. Also, I'll change that back once you're gone.

[ That being his knife. Because that is... definitely a wooden spoon now. Without question. No knives here. ]