Abbaddon feels a bit embarrassed as Kane comes upon him savaging the hunk of cheese like a wild beast. "I'm..." He was going to say fine but it tasted like a lie and hadn't he done enough of that lately? "...hungry." He settles on in a somewhat defeated tone. He had been so desperate to protect Kane and yet now look at him. Maybe Michael and Gabe were right about the council and their degrading punishment. This wasn't right.<br/><br/>He felt panicked as Kane tossed him the couch blanket and answered the door. He didn't want company right now. He wanted food and his husband. Maybe it was selfish of him. He managed to cover up with the blanket but he is still kneeling in front of the open fridge when Eden came in. Great. It just had to be that asshole. He excuses himself quickly and stumbles back toward the bedroom to get dressed, cheeks red in humiliation.