The figure of his father looked grim still, he glared at the angel but made no move against him as he was evaluating the other. Having Reake wrapped around him had Kane trembling but standing his ground. The older man for his part just sneered. "It's always been his fault. He doesn't know how to do anything right. Never have." He shook his head, "A mistake." He turned away once more striding away from the scene bringing a cold that covered the scene. The fog that flooded the ground revealed graves popping up here and there, covered by a thick morning mist it seemed to go on for miles. Kane stopped shivering and broke out of Reake's hold moving to sit on one of the tomb stones so degraded it was unreadable. "I'm glad he didn't hurt you. He hurts people all the time." The boy said softly cleaning his glasses once more pushing them onto his nose.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Calling Eden a jerk had Ashton laughing, "He is a jerk. I have lots of half siblings... lots of different moms out there. Eden has always been spoiled beyond belief and father's favorite for a long time now." He rolled his eyes, "But you know. It is what it is. He can be a little shit most of the time but he's better than some demons." He explained as he wondered the display glancing over at what Abbaddon was poking at. "Oh? You like those? I think the color would look fun on you. You should try them on." He added with a wide grin, "I will buy you the underwear but the rest is free to sample. Don't get all shy on me now I will try some on with you if I have to." He teased wondering just how much Abbaddon might squirm, though he did have to note he was tempted to sample what Kane had even if he knew the angel was all eyes just for his husband.