Dimitri's jaw was clenched so hard he could feel one of his molars crack. It healed, naturally. He met Kane's eyes squarely, with no emotion showing. Hiding emotion both physically and mentally was pretty damn crucial to survive at court. "They really are just for show." He shrugged and wrapped an arm around Eden's shoulders, who was still lapping all this up like a kitten with fresh milk. He snuggled down against Dimitri's side as they both sat. Dimitri had to or he'd lash out and really cause a scene. Deep down he was thinking of all the ways to get a little dirt on Eden and make him pay for this show of embarrassment.<br/><br/>But even Lucifer was prying, and he sighed in exasperation. "Nothing special, and certainly nothing new. We've all stolen souls for our own gain." What made his situation so damned special? Oh, right, the fact he was immortal.<br/><br/>Eden giggled and wagged his finger. "Ah, true, but that doesn't explain the fact that you, my darling, are immortal now. Come, come, details."<br/><br/>Yep. He was going to strangle the little shit in his sleep. It wouldn't be the first time they'd fought. Hell Eden had destroyed one of his soul fragments years ago. They'd never been in bed together, though. It was more like sibling rivalry without being related. Dimitri looked over at Lucifer, but his eyes shown with expectation, and did he detect a little bit of irritation. "Yes, alright. I stole the spirit of the last known kitsune in the known realms," he griped. But he'd be damned if he told them how and revealed where it was being held.<br/><br/>Eden clapped his hands, then grabbed Dimitri by the face and kissed him, before leaning his head to the demon's ear, "Good boy." He hopped up on his feet and bid Kane good bye, nodding to his father before he meandered off. Lucifer, too, seemed satisfied, and merely chuckled before meandering away.<br/><br/>Which left him alone with Kane, since Syndar also had seemed to make himself scarce. Hidalgo was propped up on Dimitri's knee, chittering excitedly at Kane. The little dragon seemed rather happy to know another who spoke his language, and he seemed to like Kane. But Dimitri didn't trust him one damned bit.