The fact that they had gone to heaven and Drake had come willingly was odd to Kane but he chose not to comment as he watched Gabe with some suspicion as he took Drake upstairs and tucked him in with a kiss. Kane turned back to his husband who looked for all the world like everything was fine but he had been short on the training and the demon chose not to comment on it. Maybe time could allow Abbaddon to work things out but he hadn't realized how normally physical they got until the other pulled away like this.<br/><br/>There was no point in trying to fight especially when his lover kept assuring him he was fine. "You don't need to cook me lunch, I already made something." He couldn't bear watching Ab cook the food they he knew the other loved and craved and then deprive himself of it so at least Kane could spare him that we he walked back over to the office they he had partly set up to tinker with his weapons.<br/><br/>The peace and quiet in the house wouldn't last for long sadly... For as Drake predicted that moment he fell asleep without sex or substances the night terrors were quick to reach into his mind and start tormenting him just the way he hated it. Of course he wasn't aware of what happened but others would hear the vampire screaming bloody murder all the way from the attic as he tossed and turned breaking out into a cold sweat.<br/><br/>It seemed it really wasn't his day. If Vegas had been a high this was the crash down and the low as it was always hard to shake out of those terrible dreams and Kane knew firsthand his partner would be liable to attack anyone that tried until he came to his senses and sorted reality from dream. Kane didn't even want to get involved because he knew the outcome would be bad so leaving Drake to cope on his own was the better option in his mind.