#double cain

Tack smiled at Caym's well wishing and said "Indeed I am. And thank you Caym." Tack was thrilled that Cain didn't balk at the idea of being hugged. He gingerly wrapped his arms around and was glad he wore a nice vanilla scent. "Of course, you can always trust me to keep my promises. Keeping myself safe included." Tack softly said. He gave a light squeeze of appreciation and let go. With a few steps back, he tapped on the floor. With a goodbye to both, Tack disappeared down the hole like before.

"Yes. Different types of travelling have different risks to be careful about. And I heard some horror stories from others as a result." Seeing Cain's worry Tack hastily added "I choose one of the more safer ways to travel so I don't have to worry much." He paused. "For now it's goodbye Cain. But like I promise always, I'll be back soon. Caym it was a pleasure to met you." Tack bowed slightly and then turn to Cain again. He made a shy gesture for a hug. Nothing ventured, nothing gain after all...

"I'm glad to hear that! It's always a pleasure coming here." Tack clasped his paws and wagged his tail happily. When Caym spoke, Tack brought his attention back to him. "Oh yes, constraints are primarily put in place for our safety. I'm sure if you can stay out of trouble, it shouldn't come to that." Tack paused and debated about getting a hug from Cain before leaving. But with Caym there, Tack wasn't sure if he would embarrass Cain or not. Should he try? It wasn't necessary but would be nice.

"Oh-uh-I I'm quite flattered hearing that Cain, thank you..." Tack returned the smile. He was quite surprised by what Cain said. It was rare for people to feel comfortable around him, let alone be comfortable enough to share personal history. Nothing like a boost of confidence to have. He turn his attention to the clock Cain was looking at. "Is it? Oh! I should be leaving soon. Time constrains can be a pain to have sometimes." Tack sighed but added "But don't worry I'll visit again soon enough."

Tack cocked his head to the side and regarded Cain "A curse? That keeps you from dying? And harmful things self-destructing? Not unheard of but I have a feeling we'll have lots to discuss on our next visit. You're quite the little enigma my dear Cain." It seems like the sterilization of harmful microorganisms must tie in with the same curse as the plant matter destruction? Tack made mental notes to ask more about that on next time. He made a familiar counting gesture and asked "What time is it?"

"Indeed he was one." He had to grin at what Caym said. Was that a twinge of jealousy in that tone? Funny, Cain called himself a savior on their first meeting as well. Was there a special meaning behind that? "Yes quite the useful skill to have by the sounds of it." A perplex look came over Tack's face. "Always sterile? How is that possible?" Was Cain's metallic parts put through some sort of a sterilization process? Tack was quite curious about those part but had no idea on how to ask politely.

With that chuckle and grin, Tack had a feeling that Caym wanted to make a fool out of him. And succeeded. Jerk. Feeling miffed, he crossed his arms. "Nothing against it, but I'm not exactly the #1 choice for such an endeavor like that." he said vaguely. Tack then looked at Cain again and asked, "Oh you're self taught? Impressive. I thought you had some sort of surgeon or doctor's training based on how well the stitches were done. But you seem to have a good memory so I shouldn't be surprised."

"W-what I- No it was nothing like that! Just what are you insinuating? Do I look like something to bi-oh nevermind." How embarrassing. Now Tack regretted saying anything about that injury. If he wasn't blushing out of embarrassment already, he was now. He blew out a sigh and tried to explain to Caym. "I ended up getting injured last time I visited here and Cain was kind enough to give me stitches that I needed. Nothing to be concerned about Caym. Really." (Caym pls! I laughed, such tact he has.)