Dimitri looked between the two of them. "ah. Well, hope is ends better than the last one." Kane frowned even deeper but just shook his head, "do you have business with me Dimitreaus?" The red headed demon stood up and produced and scroll of paper that he pressed into Kane's chest, "Yes, I have some to deliver the next marching orders and event invitation. I expect to see you all there, after all we have to honor Lucifer's wishes." His gaze drifted again to Drake.<br/><br/>There was a subtle sense that the vampire was able to communicate to him without having to speak, maybe a bond from their tie. "That's all for now." He added moving back over toward the pair huddled in the couch. He kept his distance this time but bent forward, "and whenever you need to satisfy that itch that the angel here can't, you know how to find me. I will be waiting." He smirked not bothering to stick around and seeming to vanish into thin air knowing he had ruffled more than a few feathers.