Glitch doesn't flinch back, but he doesn't move forwards at first, just blinking at Cain with those dark, hollow rimmed eyes.

Then something lights. There's realisation and awakening, like someone just opened the windows. "Wyatt," he whispers. "You're Wyatt Cain." He takes a few shaky steps forwards. There's red on his fingers, staining them. "I have to, tell you. Tell you..."

He looks off for a moment.