[At the message to remove his helmet, Cain hesitates. It's risky. They're still in a building with soldiers - it could endanger their identities. But then Prompto's speaking to the girl, and she's squirming out of his grip, and the elevator goes still and silent.

Fuck.

He frees Anouk, watching as she sinks into the corner, visibly afraid. Both gloved hands come up to pull off his helmet, air blessedly cool on his skin.]

this is such a bad idea

Hey, Anouk. [When was the last time he interacted with a child? Cain fetches for memory, comes up with nothing. He feels awkward but kneels to her level and holsters his own gun.] It's gonna be okay. Your parents want us to get you out of here, and they told me you're really brave, so I know you can do it.

[It's a lie - he hasn't interacted with her parents, they were dead or gone when he arrived, but. It feels like the right thing to say to a child white-faced with fear.]

My name's Cain. If you're still sleepy, I can give you a piggyback ride. My sister used to do that for me sometimes. Sound good?

[Anouk's still uncertain, but she glances between the two of them and gives a very small, tired nod.]

This guy's gonna lead the way, so we'll just follow him. If you get scared or something's wrong, just... [Cain thinks about it for a moment, then hoists up his helmet.] Bang on this. I'll be able to hear you.