Getting himself more together helped as Kane pulled on basic jeans and a gray teeshirt. His hair was still wet but at the same time, it was far shorter so he wasn't going to fuss with it. Generally, Kane was low maintenance about his appearance though he was considering brushing up a shave on his face just a little but he didn't trust himself around anything sharp in that moment. He had a small impulse to offer to cook something but it had been so long since he enjoyed putting food together in the kitchen.<br/><br/>His emotions and low grade depression often meant that hunger was the last thing on his mind and since he could live on souls alone he hadn't bothered to think about it. "I don't really eat human food." He admitted hating how fussy he sounded even as he confessed the truth. "But if you must, I don't remember there being anything I hated." He suspected that Abbaddon was not one give up when given a 'no as a simply answer. The other was so damn persistent it amazed him.