[Kain must be insane to reveal all of this so readily, to speak of himself in the third person. But there's obviously a reason, and AM will listen patiently to what he says. At the very least, it's an amusing story he hears, a story all-too-typical of humans. Love and rejection, envy, jealousy...

But the part that grabs him is the part where Kain was supposedly controlled by a dark being, used like a puppet. Kain had been useful to AM from the beginning, saving his life when he had just awoken in this cumbersome body, but now... He promises to be of even more use.]

My, how fascinating.

[He can't help how much he smiles. A darkness in his eyes shows that he enjoys this information and will make use of it - if it's true, of course.]

But I find it strange that you refer to yourself in the third person and speak so readily of your secrets. I did not take you for a man with a Dissociative Identity Disorder.

[It's possible, of course, but it truly doesn't seem to be the case. There's something else going on. Or he's just insane.]