The pain was a lot to take in but part of that just made him crave the souls near him all the more, feeding on them just fueled the fire, literally in this case as his eyes met Dimitri's who thankfully took his advice and fled. Kane was trying his best not to go after him, trying so hard to contain his temper that pretty much blew out the walls to his room as he tried to hold it together. Fucking hell whatever the other did hurt, and he probably deserved it but that didn't mean he wasn't wound up and wanting to burn the energy off. It was like feeling every cell in his body bouncing off the walls and made him want to give chase. He found with himself holding back just a while longer but that didn't last and the moment another surge of pain ripped through him he was off before he knew it. He tracked Dimitri like a blood hound, the mark he bore only making the drive stronger as he ripped through Hell or top side to find the other not caring what got in the way, lesser souls possibly getting sucked up into the vortex as he unleashed himself in a stampede after the demon. He had told him to run... but that didn't mean Dimitri was going to get away.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>The question gave Ian pause as he swallowed blinking a few times, "Affectionate?" he offered having seen something but not sure what to call it or place it. "Fond. I think... I don't know. He rode Dimitreaus pretty hard but they were kind of... wrapped up together." he tried to explain or place it but couldn't quite know what to call all these things himself. Kane had certainly seemed satisfied with his service at least, right?