[A smile gone more skewed, a silent assent to that declaration: Well, you're definitely not gonna get that here. It’s true, and he couldn’t agree more — all the more reason why V attending these kind of gatherings will be a rarity rather than a new habit.
V almost shrugs, but instead opts for a chin to rest on the heel of his palm. Black tattoos peek out from beneath the cuff of dark sleeves, coiling up the back of his hand. The former question alone reveals Cain’s own role as a Displaced, though perhaps V already knew as much before coming here, courtesy of his discussions with Prompto.]
He found me during the Halloween festivities. Freshly stumbling about.
no subject
V almost shrugs, but instead opts for a chin to rest on the heel of his palm. Black tattoos peek out from beneath the cuff of dark sleeves, coiling up the back of his hand. The former question alone reveals Cain’s own role as a Displaced, though perhaps V already knew as much before coming here, courtesy of his discussions with Prompto.]
He found me during the Halloween festivities. Freshly stumbling about.
[So yes, definitely one of their number.]