Dimitraeus heard the words, but as Kane had figured, they didn't register. It wasn't that he didn't believe him; he just didn't register them. Know, all he had was vengeance on his mind, because he was hurting and he felt betrayed. Like the lust and reliability on Kane's blood, this pain wasn't something he understood, and all he wanted to do was take it out on the upper class demon. He hissed at him as the syringe plunged into his chest. "Fuck you!" he screamed back. "I fucking trusted you. But this just proves my point that you can't trust ANYONE." He tried to sucker punch him in the face, putting all his weight into it. But he knew Kane was immortal, and nothing he did would last.<br/><br/>When the flames surged in the room he only laughed. "What, the demon lost his fucking temper? You have no right to be pissed off!" But the words rang in his head, bouncing around in his thoughts like buzzing little bees. His bitterness turned into a scowl, growling under his breath. Lucifer. Fucking Lucifer. When horns sprouted out of Kane's skull, he couldn't help but take a step back, his hands balled into fists. He wanted to hurt him more, but the logic was sound. His lips curled back, baring his fangs, and then he realized. Kane was eating souls. Dimitri's heart flipped in his chest, fear surfacing past the rage. He hit the wall behind him, not taking his eyes off of Kane. Shit. Shit shit shit. He closed his eyes, focusing on concentrating enough to get the fuck out of this room. But where could he go? Kane could find him anywhere.<br/><br/>He was still enraged, still hungry for revenge, but there was nothing he could do. He'd done enough by giving Kane a taste of the pain he was feeling. In his attempt to escape, Kane would see the lost look in his eyes, the frustration over this situation. He was just about resigned to his fate.<br/><br/>~~<br/><br/>Eden was really just intimidating the poor demon. He wasn't going to do anything to him. After all, Ian was just a messenger. His pale eyes glinted and he smiled. "Really? That is something, isn't it?" There was a bit of sarcasm. Eden knew what he'd done, and it did please him that it was working. But...Kane was spending too much time with Dimitraeus. He'd hoped Kane would've gotten bored with him by now. "And what about Kane? How did he seem?"