With the ramen thoroughly devoured Abbaddon set the bowl aside and crawls over to Kane wrapping his arms around the man. "I'm not going anywhere." He insists again. Meaning every word of it. "I will never leave of my own volition and if you haven't noticed, I'm pretty darn hard to kill. You are stuck with me Kane. For a long, looooooong time. Angels don't age." For some reason Abbaddon felt like the demon really needed to hear that from him. He laughs a bit. So long as no one managed to kill Abbaddon, nothing would keep them apart.<br/><br/>"So you wanted to be a chef huh? I give you full permission to practice on me. You know I love food!" He says with a laugh as he cuddles on his demon. He liked cuddling on Kane. His shortened hair fell over his shoulder, it had grown quite a bit but was nowhere near the full length. It would be in the next hour or so. Sometimes it was easier to just cut it off rather than detangle it. "What do you want to do today?" He asks, feeling like they had already broken their routine, and wanting to try for more than their usual.