Abbadon looked up at the man and a low growl could be heard coming from the base of his throat while he listened to the other. He glanced over at Luka, knowing he did not like to be touched or near anyone. The demon [king] stood from the booth, glaring down at the male. "I know you are not welcome." He growled, his eyes easily looking murderous and he took another step toward him, planning to scare him out, if not beat him out, of the cafe.
Charlie looked a the demon in front of him, straightening even more and not backing off. His eyes kept to his and he took a step toward him. "I'm not scared of you."
"You should be." he hidded, taking a hold of the back of his neck, gripping it tightly, his long, black nails digging into the side of his neck while the demon led him out of the cafe and he literally tossed him onto his ass in the middle of the sidewalk. "I do not want to see you near Tobias. If I do, no one will be able to find the pieces of you." He turned on his heel and made his way into the cafe once more. He took in a deep breath, calming down once more and he rested into the booth once more, eyes closed.