This was the first moment Jean heard Kay use Caim's name in such a manner. Caim? Caim of all demons? Why would he say that? It dawned on him this was what he meant the day he told Jean that angels werent' the only protection he could get. But Caim? Really? Mother fucking Caim! Caim who tortured his father Caim? Caim who's son took his brother to Hell Caim. Did Kay really have the audacity to call him family and then hang out with THAT demon? Jean was seeing red so fast he almost couldn't think straight. And this was probably not a good thing when they had one of the most powerful of black witches fuming in front of them. He'd seen up until Romeo had passed out from the sheere exhausion of her power reigning down on him. He really was no match. At all. Once out she proceeded to tie up his wrists and ankles and gagged his mouth. She split the skin of his chest from neck to sternum, superficial but still enough to leave a scar. "He's busy cleaning his altar" She met Kay's eyes knowing he would know exactly what that meant. Romeo's body had been sent back to the house where Chess was. "It really is rude of you to keep not introducing me to your husband properly. Tsk tsk tsk. And from a boy who so desperately wants a family too." Her smile seemed too knowing, too calm. "I'll give him a proper home. So don't you worry, he's always welcome in mine."