There was no doubt in Ashton's mind about what caught Abbaddon's attention in that statement and that was Kane's name. How very curious. The demon grinned further and chuckled a little, "I have known the man a long time so take this how you will. It's not that he's upset with YOU per se... you can buy him whatever house you want he not likely to care either way. Kane is not a demon who cares about material things unlike many in our realm. I mean if you really intend to try and be a husband that you seem to speak of, you know, one who is attentive to his partner's needs, physically satisfies them, supports them, and builds a life together then Kane is going to try his hardest to push you away. He doesn't like people close and he is a loner by nature while being distrustful to the core. Not that I can blame him considering his life." Ashton casually shrugged at that and chose to skim over it. "My point is, your goal, and his desire to remaining emotionally distant are likely to be incompatible, does that make sense?" Ashton was still amused and wondering why the angel was trying so hard. Then again he knew how their kind was about structure, orders, and rules and yet there was something endearing about Abbaddon's raw efforts.<br/><br/>Kane appreciated the help with Michael with this get-up since it didn't feel right on his skin and his mind wasn't in it to do it himself. The comment about how his future husband was had Kane shaking his head, "I'm not scared of him. Maybe I should be but... I'm not. I can see what you mean about his oddness and I can't say I'm not a black sheep in my own kind so I don't have high expectations." He smoothed his shirt down as he let out a sigh as his gaze met Michael's in the mirror. "And why would he judge me? He is was pretty much ordered to care about me and play pretend we are family. None of this is real." He felt cold saying it but he had come to accept this farce even if he felt like he had to burden the misery of the lie himself since Abbaddon seemed all too content in convincing himself this was all good and right. Shaking his head once more he mumbled, "Nevermind, doesn't matter now I suppose. Let's get this treaty signed."