Abbaddon appriciated the assistance Kane gave him in sitting down. He rinsed the demon's hair and added conditioner. He scrubs Kane's body with a soapy wash cloth, all the time trying to figure out what to do or say. The comment about showing him the house made him smile. "Of course we can do that!" He says as cheerily as he can manage. "I've also got some beer and food in the fridge! I'll make breakfast!" He says quite happily. Once Kane is sudded up he starts to work on his own long silver hair and muscular body. When they are both clean and rinsed he turns the water off and grabs some towels.<br/><br/>Carefully he dries the two of them off. Throwing his hair up in a towel and one around his waist before heading back into the bedroom. He throws some clothing on the bed and dries his hair before getting dressed in his cargo pants and a tight blue shirt. He straps on a few knices and starts trying to comb his hair out. "What do you like to habe for breakfast Kane?" He asks. Even with his clothes on there was evidence of the night before on his skin. Hickies and bite marks for the most part.