Cain stared the masked man down, his eyes narrowed.
Naturally, there could only be one reason why he would be confronted by a Pilgrim so soon.
'That damned rat must have said something. I really should have just killed him.'
Just the thought of Nolan's rat face made Cain regret not stabbing him through the jaw earlier.
With a sigh, he straightened his body.
The two men stared each other down for a while minute, neither saying a word.
Eventually, the red masked Pilgrim spoke,
"How did you know I was tailing you?"
Cain shrugged, "You were trying to hide it?"
The masked Pilgrim nodded slowly.
There was another moment of silence.
'So awkward.'
Eventually, when he couldn't take it anymore, he decided to quickly get to the bottom of it.
He spoke up,
"So, why were you tailing me? Do I have something of yours?"
The masked Pilgrim shook his head. He then pointed at Cain,