Ashton wasn’t sure where the swarm of angels came from but he was actually a little shocked to see them twirling around and so accepting that he was here. Ashton hadn’t been exactly innocent in the wars as well and he was sure all the parties involved, except Abbaddon, were feeling the stress of going from hunting each other to casual exchanges but he made no comment on it. He did have to inject though as he cringed at the explanation of soulmates. “I would not try and throw that in his face. Keep in mind Kane isn’t going to see your... er... Father’s choice at the right one. He’s just built that way.” That was all the warning he could give about trying to convince Kane of any concept of soulmates. After all he fully well knew the demon thought his soulmate was long dead and gone and he was just here to keep serving his sentence for the crime of loving her.<br/><br/>“I suppose instinct is good though. I don’t think it’s wise to pretend to be someone else to make a person happy. No matter who that is.” At least that advice was sound but he frowned at the donut stealing lady, “Hey, that’s for the groom. He  needs the support of sugar as it’s going to be a long day and he will have to put up with Kane for the rest of it.” He pointed out shaking his head, but something told him the angel might not care about the negative and somber position his friend always had and his outlook on life. There was also no point in correcting them about the validity of the marriage since he knew in some ways it was true, they would have to fuck at least once and he didn’t doubt for a moment Kane could at least handle that much. Maybe.<br/><br/>Half of Kane expected the General to sew the thing too him considering how much of a dent Kane put in his army but the soul eater was keeping his temper and powers under control, thus, he was currently no real threat as he watched the suit jacket being taken in. Honestly didn’t understand why it had to fit if he was only going to wear it for today and it wasn’t like this was some treasured wedding photos to go with it. “Probably thin because my diet is mostly souls and cigarettes. Not much chance to put weight on.” He added already itching to grab another pack but he at least stood still for the process. The reply wasn’t quite what he expected but it wasn’t surprising either all things considered. “Well great. Thanks for that I suppose.” He said with another sigh, this was not what he asked for as he had long ago accepted the fate he had been handed only to have it all turned upside down on him. “More likely than not I’m going to make him miserable enough to regret this though. I’m not an easy person to live with, trust me, I have to live with myself. Once upon a time maybe but not now.”<br/><br/>At this point he was more complaining to himself and Michael because it wasn’t like he could much about it. Just like his curse and everything else in between he was going to walk the path deal with what came next.