Keida inclined his head in an inviting way when Cain warned him that he'd be more vigilante. Cain was a formidable physical adversary, of course, but both him and Haley had a significant disadvantage to Keida's cunning. Cain had in fact already been victim to it, stepping inside the door today. The smears of Haley on Keida's cock was proof of that. He had more proof on his phone, as well. "That's because your words are wicker, Cain. They're not oak." flimsy, not steady.<br/><br/>But Cain had little to stand on. Who wouldn't want Haley in that way. In the end it forced the radiant knight to concede to petty small threats. "Thanks for finally looking, C." Keida said and winked like they were the ones having a tryst. "But you know I'm always funny. I can't help that shit. I'm hilarious by nature." It was as upsetting to Cain as Keida had hoped it would be. He reveled in teasing his friend. Back in the day, their rivalry had been more direct. It was better then, because everything was said. Even when it resulted in fisticuffs the boys would come together like brothers eventually. Admittedly, Cain had been a stronger kid, and usually had to apologize for beating Keida up. Their new bodies had yet to test their durability against each other.<br/><br/>Keida had a hard time keeping his mask when Haley rose behind Cain, fixing herself. It is always a compliment to a guy when the girl has to pretty herself up again, after his handling. Keida was simple in that way, too. Her lie was elegant, and she quickly diverted the focus to Cain. Keida grinned to compliment her on her continued prowess as a traitor. Their silent language had become rich with unheard syllables, so many secrets to connect and communicate through now. He let the two have their little shallow conversation laden with pitfalls for Haley.<br/><br/>"Thanks." Keida said at Cain's offer as the other breezed by. Still, the resident of the house was able to shove some bills into Cain's hand for the orders. After that he soundlessly mocked clapping as he walked closer to Haley. "Wow, Haley. I must say you're getting better at this. From your back to backboned in less than a minute. Impressive." he teased as he stood by her. The couch had no trace of the sordid scene it had hosted. He leaned down and kissed her head softly.<br/><br/>He allowed for a bit of silence for her to fume in before he spoke again. "You must be burning up." he said, knowing well she hadn't gotten there, since he'd deliberately chased his own pleasure and left her wanting. She might have liked to be satiated so she could think straight, but a startled and hot Haley was much more fun to torture. He reached to pet her stomach again, like she didn't know what he meant. "Tell you what. Just touch your neck if you want me to distract Cain, and you and I can finish you off." he offered. "It's good that you learn yourself. It's dangerous to go without when you want it. And boys like a girl who's in-touch with her body. You heard Cain before, right? He's just like everyone else."<br/><br/>He leaned in closer to smell himself on her, and those billowing pheromones that wanted him to push her down and have his way with her until she could drown in those sweet waves again. "Could you not cling on to me so hard, next time, though, because I'm getting sore." he said in his bastard tone. "I understand you like it, but you have to be careful with it. It's sensitive." So she wouldn't forget her body was a willing participant, even though she would argue she was not. In truth, he loved her cunt's sincere love to the multilayered things her mouth said.