[ JUST DESSERTS - for both of them. in his eyes, this is revenge for the way cain has muddled his thoughts since they last spoke - causing him undeserved strife between himself and his two countrymen. he takes the elbow all the same, a whuff escaping him as he tips back, back, nearly toppling over entirely from the railing. it's a precarious position, but damn if it doesn't prove his core strength is good.

he comes off the railing after that, hands laced behind his back as he fishes around for the code that contains his gift for cain as well. antics aside, he's come for a reason. ]

You look exhausted, mister Cain.

[ and no wonder, having to pal around with that INTERESTING individual manning the bar inside ]

I just thought you might like a little burst of energy, after a night like yours. Congratulations and happy birthday to you, I've brought you a gift!