Abbaddon is limp but not completely dead weight as Kane hauls him into the bed. The angel has clearly made himself ill with his treatment of his body. He doesn't stir or even groan as Kane cleans him up. The powder was a bit crusted on in layers. There was evidence that Abb had trued to clean up, it just wasn't very effective with how little reach he had.<br/><br/>Kane does not receive an answer at first when he knocks. However when he comes in he would see Gabe, looking drowsy as hell as he tied a knot in his robe and Drake on the bed with the blankets pulled up. It would be very apparent Drake was naked and Gabe had just put the robe on. "What?" Gabe asks sleepily as he walks toward Kane with his hair sleep mussed. "You look worried." He says with a yawn. Man he needs some coffee.