Vincent, Roxy, and Tommy Gunn walk by, probably on their way to a super exclusive meeting that only fed owners and their girlfriends get to go to.


"Oh shit! Is that Arkham? Is it really him?"


He squints at the fire, and then looks up at the overhead lights.


"God damn cheap shit bulbs. Rox, can you call Lee Roy and get him to fix the lights? Tell him it's the fourth hallway. Don't bother with the name, he can't read. Good to see you, Cain. Don't kill anyone."


The trio leave, Roxy's heels clicking on the tile as Cain keeps brooding.