Abbaddon was losing blood quickly and had taken quite the beating. His eyes locked onto Kane when the man spoke but he couldn't manage to say anything intelligible. With the sword removed from his shoulder it bled freely and Abbaddon slipped completely into unconciousness from the bloodloss. Of course, Kane had no idea that heaven usually sent a cleanup crew after Abbaddon that arrived about 10 minutes after they left.<br/><br/>Under the care of a skilled healer the angel recovers remarkably fast. In fact healing Abbaddon was nit as exhaustive as healing everyone else. It was as if mere act of caring for the man granted a divine blessing, a boost to ones own abilities. It wasn't long before the healing took full effect and all the wounds closed up without much trace or scar.<br/><br/>Just as soon as the man was done with the healing spell Abbaddon snapped awake, sitting up though he was still a bit dizzy and confused. He ached something awful so he knows he was recently healed. Looking around he spots Ryan, amd mistakes him for Kane in his inhibited state. "Kane..." He mutters and pulls Ryan in for a hug, kissing his forehead softly. "You came for me? Where's my brother?" He asks as he softly brushes Ryan's hair from his face. The only one that ever healed him was Reake after all. His older brother trusted no one else.