Being half squashed under Abbaddon did leave Kane feeling rather... tired but also half unbothered. He hadn't really slept much if at all, his eyes watching the light change on the ceiling as he willed him to try and muster up feelings about it. He was a little concerned but it was like it was dulled out by the growing void inside him. When morning arrived bring and early and the knock on the door roused Ab to move and greet his siblings he saw Dercass nod to him and he tipped his head in the greeting back. He figured that getting the food plated would give him something to do as well as give the angels the space they needed away from him. He still wasn't sure they were quite over the issues with Iris and he didn't want to hear about the shit show of a party either.<br/><br/>Getting up he at least washed his face before heading to the kitchen and getting the various food out of the boxes and warming it as needed with a flick of his powers. He figured he was in worse shape than he thought because even a smoke wasn't appealing to him at the moment but he managed to get all the plates into a tray to start making his way back to the bedroom. He figured that Abbaddon would be hungry, but before he left the kitchen he made sure to take the food he made last night and dump the lot of it into the trash, plate in all, as he couldn't be bothered to wash it or look at it anymore.