Dimitri tossed a look over his shoulder.  He was glad that they were on the same page about this. "Indeed.  Just invite me to watch when he finally makes a mistake and falls to your knees." He gave an evil smile and then turned around to face him fully.  He watched the water steam off of Kane's body and thought it was rather hot. Curious, he looked him in the eye. "Say, I don't suppose that you could heal with your fire?" he inquired. Because fuck this wound was going to take weeks, if not months, to heal. Actually he had no idea if it would ever heal, really. So of course he was looking for something better. Quicker. It wasn't like he couldn't or wouldn't repay him. They were bonded together. Though Dimitri was still leery over actually loving him. It really was just so complex.<br/><br/>His question made Dimiri blush. He turned his head and looked away, gnawing the inside of his lip. It was embarrassing that he had thought such things, but the poor demon hadn't fed on or fucked anyone but Kane, and that had been awhile ago. So yeah, he was desperate. He coughed a little and moved to exit the bedroom. "Hmm, yes," he said. Dimitri felt flirty, which helped him take his mind off of things. That's what he needed right now. To not feel guilty about Samuel, to not entirely dwell on Azazel and Enriel. There were still some things he needed to put together. It was going to be brutal for them. But right now? Kane had taken a bite over his ideas to woo and seduce him. It was rather obvious Dimitri was bipolar, but Kane didn't seem to mind at all. "But I'm unsure if it was a good idea." Well, at least the crossdressing bit. No, he wasn't the sort to dress in feminine clothes, but for Kane? He...wanted.