Sensing just how meek Abbaddon was being about needing help and care. "It's never a problem to make you food. I like taking care of people I... people I love." He said glancing down a little anxious about his confession and bearing his soul for anyone but he trusted his husband. He presented the full breakfast, pancakes, eggs, some fruit, and hashbrowns as he didn't want Ab to go without anything. The question of having the other mad at him or not caused him to hesitate. "Were you worried that I would be?" He asked quietly not sure if mad was the right way to describe it. If there was anyone that Kane was mad at it would more likely be himself at this rate. That and the assholes in heaven who caused all this. But possibly there was some hurt inside, for he had always felt Ab having been nothing but honest with him before only to discover he was flawed like so many others. But was that really the angels fault?<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Drake glanced up at his book was marked and removed but at the same time there was no reason to be upset since Gabe was here giving him attention. He rolled slightly to the side happily displaying himself in the nude as he stretched out, pleased to distract his lover when the angel was trying to get all serious. He had finally been trusted to drink his meds instead of injecting but he only accepted it from Gabe. "I'm not hungry now but you look all serious." He murmured searching Gabe's face.