Dimitraeus clenched his jaw. What was his game? What was he trying to do?  His tails flicked as he paced in front of the fire. There really always one going, not that it was needed. As with any visitor he took care not to look at his diary. But it was obvious Dimitraeus was nervous. He just wasn't powerful enough to stop Kane. It took a demon to directly look in the direction of said diary before they could even hope to unravel everything he'd done to protect his secrets. Which was really the only reason why he hadn't been cast out of hell before he'd gained his immortality. No demon had been successful, and he was truly nervous that Kane would. He hadn't seen any demon as immortal as he was. His tails flicked as he paced in front of the fire. There really always one going, not that it was needed. "Cursed?" he asked, his curiosity peaking.<br/><br/>He snorted out a laugh. "Nice try. But...go ahead if you must." Not that he could fucking stop him. He couldn't portal into other areas of Hell, so he hadn't had any choice but to bring Kane here. Hopefully that would deter him. Dimitri moved to sit down on the chaise. With the snap of his fingers another chair appeared. When Kane offered his wrist, his jaw clenched once more. Yeah, that was likely another fucking trap. "No, thanks. Like I told Ashton. I don't want to owe a demon anything. It's a theme. Favors given, payment demanded. There's no such thing as gifts between demons." Realizing he was still covered in ichor, the demon moved to stand back up, stripping out of his clothes. They disappeared, obvious witchcraft and spells in place.<br/><br/>Naked, he snapped his fingers again and all the blood and ichor left him. Hidalgo shook himself and came back over to Dimitri, sensing his distress. Kane probably could too. So quickly could everything unravel from around him. It was a terrifying thought, really. He blinked. "I'm Lucifer's errand boy," he quipped, glaring over his naked shoulder. There was glamour in place, so strong it would be pretty hard to see under it. "So I guess if you want to bore yourself to tears you're welcome to join. I often trade shit with the other houses. Bits and bobbles, things I obtain from above the ground." These things were harmless facts, and still not much of anything to be used against him. With his back still turned, he grabbed a pair of pants out of thin air and put them on.