Cain had just returned from hunting and was setting up the fire when he heard Glitch and DG talking. He didn't want to snoop but he had to properly prepare the meat so he had to stay there whether he wanted or not.
"Ever since I've seen Cain's I've been so jealous. I mean compared to mine… It looks fantastic but he never allowed me to touch it", Glitch mused.
"Well I guess it's a bit personal. Not that I'd know about it, I don't have one after all", DG said in a tone that indicated she was shrugging.
"What are they talking about?", Cain asked himself quietly.
"Yeah, I guess we'd have to be a lot closer for him to let me… you know… I asked Raw for his but he said he doesn't have one", Glitch sounded regretful.
"You asked Raw for a… Of course he doesn't have one, he's a viewer, just look at him", she sounded like she'd throw her arms into the air.
Cain grew uncomfortable, what were they talking about?
"Well maybe he has one but just never uses it. Mine is… a bit pathetic to say the least. Then again, I've always forgotten and… Let's just say the result were six inches of untamed manliness", Glitch got a proud tone and he used the same intonation for "manliness" that he had used for "soul" in their dance conversation.
"Six inches? Oh I gotta see that sometime", DG giggled.
Cain was staring at the newly produced flames, desperate to distract himself from that embarrassing conversation.
"Ah, better not… I'd rather ask Cain for help than face that again. Just sitting down and eating something with that monstrosity was a challenge", Glitch shared his memories.
"Oh, I can imagine. But really, six inches", DG still sounded impressed, "I guess that's why Cain always keeps his so… close. He wouldn't let me touch it after all. Then again, he's not a tin man for nothing, he's gotta keep up appearances and all."
Cain stared more intently into the growing flames. Why couldn't they stop talking?
"But his sure isn't made of tin", Glitch joked.
"Yeah, that would be a bit impractical. Not that I know anything about them but… Well I've seen all different kinds, even electronically enhanced but my father… my robot father never really approved of those. He was pretty old fashioned… for a robot. And I have to admit… Cain's has a certain… charm. Maybe I'll ask him if I can hold it. I just want to get my hands on it, run my fingers over that smooth length… It really fascinates me", DG sighed blissfully.
Cain lost the battle against his blush and bit his lip.
"Oh, look, Cain's back and he's brought dinner!", Glitch noticed and the two came towards him.
Cain cleared his throat and hid his face from them, pretending to work on his catch.
"Ah, nice, I'm hungry already", DG licked her lips.
"Well it's still gonna take a little while. By the way, what were you two talking about over there?", he asked, inconspicuously.
"Razors, why?", Glitch asked.
"Just curious."
