"Well that is fucked." Abbaddon says with his head tucked into his arms and eyes closed. He was upset, certainly, but this position was awfully comfortable. At least until Kane was done cooking whatever smelled so good. His husband is by far too good to him. "All we can really do is give Drake a heads up and try to be supportive." He says.<br/><br/>About then Gabriel came in and it was apparent he had overheard the last bit. He looked to just be coming back from early morning meditation at the pond. "Give Drake a heads up about what?" He asks in a concerned voice as he comes over to check on Abb as well. He feels the angel's forehead and checks his back.<br/><br/>"There is a guy that used to treat him poorly that is a new head of house in hell. Drake's sire is out of exile." Abbaddon breaks the bad news. "Apparently he has a powerful sway over Drake and like to mess with people. Like you, only evil."