Abbaddon noticed the frown when Kane looked him over. Hard to miss really. Was Kane still mad at him? Was he upset Abbaddon hadn't come to bed? His expression and tone seemed to soften as he told Abbaddon to forget about breakfast. Mayne the demon really didn't want anymore of his cooking. Was it truly so awful? He thought he'd been improving. Then Kane says they need to talk and he feels a prickle of fear up his spine. It seemed like some sort of serious discussion and he wondered if Kane was going to tell him how badly he'd been fucking up or worse.<br/><br/>"O-Okay." He says as he follows the demon out of the room. He heads in the direction Kane indicates as he really starts to worry. "What if Kane had found out he was lying and was mad? Had he left a bloody towel around or something, is that what Kane wanted to show him? His mind raced with all the terrible things that might happen and the sort of anxiety was not something he was used to at all. He didn't know how to handle it or calm himself.