Ashton pulled the stick out of his mouth and put it out, and his smile dropped at Kane's looming appearance. "I take it Eden gave you his ass, huh?" he said, shaking his head. He looked at Dimitraeus. "Yeesh what the fucking hell happened to him?" Ashton stood up and gestured towards the stairs that led up to an upstairs apartment they had shared for quite some time. "Yeah, yeah. I'll help you. I can tell just by lookin at you that you have the hots for this one." He snickered and trudged up the stairs. Inside, he gestured to the bed. "Go ahead and set him down. No one will bother us here."<br/><br/>Though that was stating the obvious, really. He grabbed a new cigarette, lit it up, then offered one to Kane. "From what I've understood over the past two hundred years is that he's split his soul. I don't know why, or how." He shrugged and looked over at Kane. The other seemed so worried about Dimitraeus. He frowned slightly, but said nothing. No, the relationship bit really wasn't any of his business. "If that's the case this should be a damned breeze for you."