Dimitraeus had dressed in a hooded sweater and pants (as seen in the ref I showed you), and he had the hood up to hide his changing hair before he went back to Ryan's hospital. Hopefully Kane wouldn't actually try to track his ass down. That would just cause more fucking drama. Despite his cruel, sadistic nature, Dimitri wouldn't touch a hair on Ryan's head. Call it sentimentality, call it mercy, but it was oddly...touching to know that his sister had defied the laws of Heaven and birthed children that belonged in neither realm. Well, Iris seemed to have found her place, but Ryan? Dimitri had heard all sorts of stories about the ruthlessness of Heaven, among his very own. It was almost laughable how much more ruthless Heaven was as opposed to hell.<br/><br/>Getting to the hospital, he gashed open his own arm with his claws, feigning injury to get into the E.R. A nurse had come towards him, and he easily captured her gaze with his own. "Find me Ryan, would you?" he murmured, only slightly impatient. He wasn't going to tear the hospital apart to find him, but he felt Ryan would perhaps be the only one who could help him understand everything. The other had been so innocent and pure. If Kane wasn't his father, Dimitraeus would have taken great joy in tearing him apart and breaking him down to a hollow husk. But alas, he really didn't have that strong of a death wish. Furthermore, with what he was feeling towards Kane...yeah that was just not smart.<br/><br/>~~<br/><br/>Eden didn't sit down by his previous lover and fiance. He was livid with this situation, his face a mask of cool countenance. There was nothing more to be done, not when it was obvious that his father approved of this little pairing. With Dimitri's lust for power and their constant drive to keep Kane under wraps and in their control, it would be counter productive to tear things asunder. Lucifer had even told Eden to not meddle further, and Eden found it difficult to defy him when Dimitraeus had also agreed to help him make his garden a reality. He sighed, off-put, and stared out at the desolate wasteland that was their realm. "Dimitri is helping me to create something that will thrive in our home," he said, drumming his fingers on his forearm.<br/><br/>"I suppose it's the only reason I'm not still trying to end things between you two. I didn't think he was capable of breaking his curse that Michael set on him, but I made him what he is now." He scoffed slightly. "And to think now you're fawning over him like a love-sick puppy. No, I can't stop you." He put a hand on Kane's shoulder. "If father hadn't commanded it I would have kept trying, though. He isn't who you think he is, and I don't think you'll survive the truth of it. When you decide it's not worth the struggle, I'll be waiting for you." He leaned in to kiss his cheek, then vanished, leaving Kane to contemplate his words, sewing the seed of doubt.