Dimitraeus knew he wouldn't win the fight. He didn't know everything about Kane. He really had no chance, but that was the thing. Dimitri was irrational, borderline insane, because even with Eden's help he was still a fallen angel, and that had broken him apart into a billion pieces, both literally and figuratively speaking. He didn't attack him as soon as he arrived, but there was a belt around his waist, showing all sorts of vicious concoctions that would at the very<i>least </i>cause Kane some massive irritation. "You fucking betrayed me. You're a piece of shit." He paced backed and forth like a tiger in his cage. He knew it wasn't a good idea but he wanted Kane to suffer<i>somehow.<br/>
</i><br/>He grabbed a syringe, tucking it into his hand as he stormed closer, glaring at him with furious rage as he tried to punch him with the syringe.<br/><br/>~~~<br/><br/>Eden didn't really care that this demon had no loyalties. He was too weak to do anything menacing. He canted his head, coming closer to inhale him. "You smell like Kane, but more like...Dimitraeus. Did you fuck him? Did you enjoy it? What...did you notice? Tell me everything." He shoved Ian back before straddling his hips, grinning down at him.