Dimitraeus snarled as the shadows were chased away by the fire. The heat, what little there was, did indeed make him perspire, though he knew somehow it wouldn't burn him. Not that that would kill him, but it wasn't beyond hurting like a fucking bitch. "I didn't find anything, so there's no use complaining about it," he growled, then jammed his foot down as hard as he could (which was pretty damned hard) onto Kane's foot, before elbowing him in the gut and reaching back to grab onto his hair. Dimitri could fight dirty on the worst of days. And this was, by far, the worst day he'd had in a really fucking long time. Of course he'd gone to the party unarmed, because the shadows served their purpose, but Kane held him in such a vice like grip that it was impossible to break free.<br/><br/>At least he was good at hiding his fear. When Kane licked his throat again after wrapping an arm around his waist, Dimitraeus leaned his head forward before head butting the motherfucker. He moved to wrench himself out of his grasp, using his strength. As old as he was, he knew how to fight, and not just fight dirty. "If you're going to punish me for intruding on a room you clearly don't spend time in, that's rather fucking pathetic. If you're looking for an apologize, you're looking at the demon. I may be the lowest house, but you probably haven't known anyone to hold that station as long as I have."<br/><br/>No, he wasn't as powerful as the other houses. He was more cunning, more thoughtful and meticulous. "And you're delusional. Of course I don't believe I'm the only immortal down here." That was true, as much as he boasted about his newfound immortality. "What demon or creature wouldn't want it? It's a treasure, a..." He grunted and continued to twist and fight, and he had the energy to do it.<br/><br/>Trailing off, Dimitraeus stilled, seeming to suddenly submit. His body went limp, and he bowed his head, eyes closed. Everything seemed to just stop around him. He hadn't stopped time, though, but he had started chanting in his head. It was a teleportation spell, one that was subtle and a damn good trick. His body seemed to just collapse upon itself, if Kane didn't do something to counteract it.