Abbaddon smiles and grips his husband's hand. "I would love for you to be there with me. Having your support means the world, and I will doubly show those assholes that they are just going to have to get used to you." He says with a smile. He looks back at Milo and nods. "Let's go." The angel has no intention of running at all. Though once they had tried to call him up for a meeting while he was on a hunt. He'd told them they could suck it that time. The only time he'd actually lost his temper with that lot, he'd bitched them all out when he got back. He didn't like it when people interfered with his work.<br/><br/>As they land up in heaven there is a large set of doors in front of them. The grand hall. Not God's throne room but perhaps the second most important place in heaven. Abbaddon keeps one hand in Kane's as he pushes open the doors and heads inside. There is a large podium with 13 angels sitting along it. All high ranking, but none of them higher rank than Abbaddon. Some seraphim that were about equal in rank. However none of them seemed very powerful for angels. These were the ones in charge of spring flower blooming, snow melting, or in charge of certain animals like the boat or butterflies. Abbaddon walks right up as they all glare at him, but more particularly at Kane.