If I'm going to thank you for anything, it's for making it fucking illegible.

[He tilts his head a little as Mitsuhide angles the blade towards his face before snarling and batting Mitsuhide's hand, and the knife, away, giving him a hard shove.] Fuck off with that shit.

[Cain keeps his eyes on Mitsuhide, but takes a few steps toward the door.] We good, or are you going to be fucking weird? I swear, if you stab me, I will fucking gouge your eyes out.