The nuzzled affections were still a little overwhelming for Kane even if he didn't try to resist to get away from them. Abbaddon did seem thankful and maybe he really had done an alright job with it. The rest of the time seemed to slip away from them as Kane got himself ready for the event. It was to be hosted on Earth once more still working on a neutral ground not wanting to give either way. There was a select gather this time and they arrived just on time for the early party. Right away Kane could see Iris in the middle of the room chatting with a demon for the 4th house. Her expression one of mild interest even if his lips were in a thin line of tight control. She hadn't been at the wedding but Kane knew she was aware it was happening.<br/><br/>Now the real question would be if Abbaddon would spot her as Kane's relation, it was hard not to considering the orange eyes they had were a distinct family trait either varying shades. Syndar had them, Kane, as did Iris. Their family had suffered some losses during the war so there weren't many left in their bloodline directly along with other reasons but Iris was positioning herself for a better chance at more power than a leader of the 3rd or 2nd house. Her eyes glanced up at Kane as they arrived with Abbaddon in tow, Kane wasn't feeling the whole hand holdy thing in that moment. Yet her eyes fixed on the angel's hair as if there was a flash of recognition before she quickly turned away to go grab herself another drink.