It was true it was tricky, “Nothing about Drake has even been easy.” He admitted with a frown, “But in a way that’s part of his charm I think. Maybe we are actually all the masochists and not him.” He remarked taking a drink of his own medication which he had to take twice a day. “He will be in our room tonight once more but I’m planning to move him to the couch tomorrow.” With those words he looked over at Abbaddon with a smile, “And I’m assuming by horn you mean a musical instrument?” He said sounding amused by the prospect. “I will help where I can if you want to hear my good memories from our time together. But outside that all I can offer this control and the left over thread of trust he still has in me.” It had blown Kane away that Drake still did and had accepted him even after all that went down. But they would have to deal and talk about that later.<br/><br/>Iris listened to the information as her face didn’t give anything away. She was thoughtful as she tapped her lips, “I wasn’t even aware there were others like us.” She wondered if she had missed some lower demons or something of the sort. After all she had assumed she would know something like that in Hell right? “Makes me wonder if my mother was killed to prevent the prophecy from coming true but it was too late.” She said thoughtfully to the two angels but didn’t display any real emotion outside of contemplation. “Alright then. I will be on the lookout for more then, and number 13.” It wasn’t lost to her that the 13th wouldn’t have a pair unlike the others but something told her the angels also didn’t have the answers, just the script of the riddle. “As far as my Uncle, I suppose we shall see. I can’t even picture him with one man for the rest of his life to be honest. We might be entering the 4 digit zone as far as conquests.” This caused her to smirk with amusement, “But I suppose I have been surprised before.”