[ his toes curl in his shoes, tension inching into his calves - he's never really been on the receiving end of such a pursuit, not even from nie huaisang, with his lackadaisical attitude hiding the cunning underneath. he had been one of wei wuxian's childhood friends, however; cain was a stranger, one that he didn't begrudge. and how could he, when he had held his stomach when it had bled and bled and threatened his life, and he had later learned of cain's injuries from abel. abel, who had been so scared for him. how could he begrudge someone who another cared for so deeply? ]

Maybe you're the only one who's noticed - so, how do you respond when someone flirts with you?

[ it's easier to play, when he's not relying on the written word. wei wuxian has a thick face, the acting ability of an entire theater performance - it was enough to fool the man who was his sworn brother, once. it should be enough to play off of cain's movement, the way he would play off of a horse and cannon with a chariot of his own. ]

Well, no matter how, you needn't worry, mister Cain - I'm no homewrecker.

[ movement one. ]