"A more comfortable environment?" Camael narrowed her eyes. From what she'd known with demons, comfort coincided with sin and temptation. As an angel, she'd grown to learn that avoiding any sort of comfort was the way to go, but a part of her trusted Abaddon even just a bit. She was helping him, after all. So she nodded and pushed away all her doubts. "Lead the way, de- Abe."