Despite how much Cain had been pushing to be outgoing and getting into other peoples' businesses, he really didn't have a whole lot to fill his days lately. Sure, there was his job but it was easy (and he liked it that way), and there was exploring the city (and there was plenty to look at), but he didn't have his old resources nor his nice toys and he definitely didn't have his brother or his niece-descendant or the twins...

There was a whole lot of not enough going on, basically. So when he saw someone entering the communal housing ahead of him, someone obviously with something going on, his interest sparked. Interest and some pity, although he was conscious of making it look more like sympathy since most people didn't react to pity well at all.

"You all right there?" he asked, making to walk alongside the poor wheelchair-bound guy.