Caïn: ...Okay

*Later*

Caïn: *gives Stunia flowers*

Stunia: ???

Camille *stirring a cup of tea aggressively*: Oh, so now I'm TOO friendly? There's no pleasing you

Caïn *who broke into their house an hour ago*: Two sugars please

Gaëlle: *cuts piece of cake*

Ben: ...Can I have some?

Caïn: Not all this, "How did you get into my house?" business

Legrand *holding Caïn over a trash can*: Nope.

Lucie: Gimme it—

Caïn: *holds out hand* May I suggest dinner with a friend?

Mirabeau: *Blocked*

Caïn: Wait, unblock me. I need to tell you something

Mirabeau: *Unblocked*

Caïn: No, just in deep cover

Lucie: ...But it was an open casket?

Lucie: He died

Legrand: He what?

Borel: He died, but he's okay

Legrand: ...Can you please clarify?

Ben: ...but you will, right?

Caïn: Say, Lucie, when you dream of me, what am I wearing? ;)

Wilcker: Caïn, you're wasting your time. Gaëlle doesn't wish to speak to you

Caïn: Where's your Yuletide spirit?

Caïn: Haven't you heard of peace on Earth?

Caïn: To men of goodwill?

Wilcker: But *you* are not men of goodwill