Kane had been just toying with him not sure what the verdict will be with his soul but the moment it was mentioned about the half-blood he just KNEW who they were talking about. He didn't know how or why call it fatherly instinct but the moment he said he was nabbed it was like Kane snapped. He had been holding back before but his horns bigger and brighter than ever and something about his features got sharper and feral. This was closer to battle form the angels had seen on the battlefield if only just the appetizer because the more souls he consumed the more dangerous he got. Ripping the being apart was not hard as he pulled the soul out. The wisp was so small but bright in his hand. He wouldn't hear the man talking of his son like this.<br/><br/>"Let this be a lesson to the rest of you..." He hissed before anyone could stop him as the whisp was almost inhaled through his mouth and was gone. Kane looked to them, "I will head down to Hell. I will bring Michael back." It seemed the safest and most logical way and Kane would rip apart all of Hell's houses to get to the man and bringing angels down into Hell was always a risky prospect. He was wired up on souls and looking to take someone down anyways, as much as he wanted to stay and re-assure Ab who looked deeply shaken by the whole experience. "You have to look for my son, as I will." He said with a pained voice not sure what state the boy will be in or if he was still alive. The General should be no problem for one pissed-off right hand of Lucifer. He placed another kiss to Abbaddon's lips just something quick and chaste but Kane knew just in wartime was limited and who knows how far along they were in the planned timeline.