There was no doubt that Kane could feel the anxiety off Reake as he moved to open the door to unlocked it. He was glad he did it because he got the feeling if any lesser demon tried it would have burned them alive but he managed to get it open. Inside the was room where he could see Michael, two long chairs with both his arms extended out and the ground ice cold as they stepped inside the seeming steel box. It felt like an asteroid floating in the middle of nowhere the door being the only way out and there was no escape. The amount of despair in the space. It was all the light and hope had been drained out of it. None of it shocked Kane and it was instruction when dealing with angels as his eyes landed on the General he had been seeking.<br/><br/>It was clear he hadn't expected visitors as Kane let the space of fire faster than the General could utter a word. There was a dangerous cold fury about the demon, something that Michael had seen on the battlefield as both of them could handle the heat and had possibly faced each other down without knowing it. "You have a lot to answer for." Kane said his voice so different from the normally somber and understanding demon as he knew just what sort of pain he was capable of unleashing on the General as he pinned his soul into place. He didn't need weapons right now, not with his kind anyways but he still had his trusted guns on him none the less in case there were other problems that needed taking care of. One would have to wonder what Abbaddon would think seeing his husband like this fully ready for battle and looking as ominous as demons get.