He paced himself making sure that he did a good job healing him so that he wouldn't have to go back over. The demon wasn't surprised that the response to the pain was having those digits dig into him even as they drew blood he didn't stop. Getting Dimitri better was more important and he didn't speak after the apology, "Ssshhh it's alright. Whatever you need." His hand started to travel up higher and he could tell that Dimitri was sinking further and not sure what it will mean for them but he was acting almost needy for his touch even though he was sure it was mostly pain. It wasn't perfect and the scar would still be there but he wasn't going to be ripped apart anymore.<br/><br/>It was going to be tender and Dimitri would feel it but Kane wouldn't hesitate to stop himself from touching him afterward. He finally got to his neck and suddenly the burning stopped as he looked into Dimitri's glazed-over eyes. Maybe he wasn't in the best state to seduce him as he looked the man over still as perfect as ever. "How do you feel?" He asked his voice a little husky and he was turned on from their closeness and the treatment settled a low-grade simmer through him. The amount of pain Dimitri could take was impressive and Kane was already recalling the fisting and all the other ways he had tormented him in the past. The fantasies playing before him had him licking his lips as he loosely held onto Dimitri's neck.