[ He's quiet for a long moment, even though his emotions aren't. The realization that this means there's truly nothing private between them now, that there really isn't anywhere to retreat to—he feels bad that this is a two-way street. While on this accursed boat, this guy couldn't escape Miguel like he wanted to.

He'd been chasing after him, but now there's no end. Miguel is trapped in here with Kaine, and Kaine is trapped in here with Miguel.

...the emotion is probably sympathy; an emotion that has taken such a beating throughout his life that it's hard to identify. Nobody who knows him would describe him that way. Nobody who knows him would have an entire second life injected into their brain, either.

There was a sewer. ]