It hadn't escaped Kane's notice the way the other gagged on the drink and had faltered but he chose not to comment. He watched the other man who was dressed to exude power with his groomed tails wondering if he was going to be bold enough to extend a hand to him which it appeared he did. Then again showing weakness in Hell didn't get you far, Kane took the extended hand in a firm shake and his touch was incredibly warm almost hot to the touch as he offered one shake. He extracted his hand quirking a small smile, "Pleasure. It's good to finally meet you I have heard some about you." He added thoughtfully watching the dragon move over to Dimitri's shoulder.<br/><br/>"Oh? He is yours? He's a sweet thing." He added thoughtfully looking back to his grandfather, "But I'm looking forward to joining your ranks." There was a bit of a challenge to his face, "I have heard that you have been obsessed with the last kitsune? I take it the tails might have something to do with this?" He was blunter than his grandfather less prone to these games and old hands but maybe everyone had gotten used to Syndars more subtle ways of conduct. Kane could sense that Dimitri had a new well of power that felt a bit uncontained at this time and he was brimming with that subtle aura of a new immortal, an aura that Kane had been able to suppress enough that it wasn't obvious without those confronted with it.