The fact that Abbaddon had been hurt by her words didn't seem to bother her as she felt no such attachment to the man just because he had been married off by the higher powers to her father. Heck, Kane barely got her consideration on most things and they just tended to stay out of each other's way for this very reason. Maybe if she had been less mad and wound up already she might not have said those things but the things that concerned her was matters in Hell and thus the angel's opinion held no weight as he insulted her she looked a mildly surprised but rather unaffected as Kane was looking a little torn in this situation. He knew that Iris was being rude but he knew his attempts to tell her so would only escalate things further. Really her intent had been to get at her father and Abbaddon just happened to be the easy target so Iris took it.<br/><br/>Kane got himself together as he watched his husband leave with his best friend in tow. "We should offer some sort of custom for an apology." He said without meeting Iris's eyes, "Oh I think you can give head well enough by now to offer an apology." She sniped back at him as Kane tried to guard against the assault. It was rare for her to be so openly hostile towards him and it appeared this stirred up more emotions than he had suspected. "Iris, this treaty is important. We have to follow customs." He said trying to push her one known weakness of staying within proper guidelines and that seemed to ease his daughter back more to her senses as she straightened up and when she spoke next it had less sting in her voice. "Yes, but proper custom also speaks to a proper greeting based on rank regardless of relation. I appreciate you requesting that he abide by the same regulations. I will go through the proper channels and submit it in writing if need be." It seemed she was pulling together her proper 'headmistress' persona back around herself and recovering.