Michael nods and he and Matatron get up. For his part Michael has every confidence that Abbaddon will do exactly as he had been ordered. Metatron is the one that looks at the angel uncertainly before Michael shoves him out the door. "I could go for a scotch..." The demon general says with a smile. The man had always been a bit more laid back than most angels.<br/><br/>Abbaddon is on his feet and walking around just about the second Michael is out the door. He is nearly pacing, but it lacks the nervousness of such an action. More like the man doesn't know what to do with himself. Finally he looks at Kane. "Uh... nice to meet you? I'm not gonna hurt you? How do these things usually go?" He is not a people person typically. He's no good at reading others.<br/><br/>The angel pulls out a beer from his coat and on second thought, pulls another and offers it to Kane before he cracks one open. "I hope you have a house cause I don't. I mean, I never needed one before." He says with a shrug. Abbaddon had always been on the move, huntong his next target. He rarely slept in a bed for more than one night. Finally he sits back down in his chair.<br/><br/>His Father wants him to marry this man. This is his new purpose. Michael seems to think it will be good for him. Okay then, he needs to give this his best shot. What exactly did marriage involve again? Living in a house together, having sex, and making babies if he remembers correctly. No way anyone os gonna trust him with a kid though. Life just got much more complicated.