Oh dear. It seems as though I'm being encouraged. Why ever would the good Lord Cain ever do something so scandalous.

[ Except you know she's already urging him around, and oh is that a conveniently placed wall there? Maybe your back should say hello to it, Cain! She might pin you up against it! ]

I suppose I should take the blame for my wicked, wicked urges. But whatever is a witch to do?