He definitely has tunnel vision, wrapped up in a single-minded, primal need. Everyone else seems faded, drowned out, until Teddy steps closer and the same overwhelming, all-consuming feeling washes over him again. He wavers slightly, uncertain who to pick between the two men. It feels as though it's not truly his choice, that it's out of his hands.

Billy acts first and Cain steps closer at the contact, even if it's just a hand on his wrist.

A blush darkens his cheeks as heat seems to throb through his body, making him bite his lip.

"I can take both of you," Cain's obviously oblivious to the palpable tension, or maybe just willfully unaware of it. After all, he knows exactly what he needs and this is just slowing things down.