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"Eh, it could be worse. Do you like chicken? It's the only real edible thing I have left in my fridge right now." Ceon took a match over to the two candles on the table, "It probably doesn't look like much, but it's the most I could scrape together in a few minutes."

Ceon smiled and just kept cooking, "I've got a couple of ripening banannas over here if you want them to eat. I don't exactly know how the whole vegetarian rule will go over if you become a lycan, though." Ceon looked up at Meredith and rested his elbows on the counter, "Do you deliberately look for faults in people or is that just your nature?"

Ceon sat down on his bed, looking at the pictures of his old families. He smiled as he remembered holding Gabriel in his arms for the first time. He and Layna were both happy together. It was all fine until Daiguren killed him. Ceon's smile faded as he recounted the times that Layna left, and this time she was gone for good. Now the woman he had knocked can't even stand being around him.
(exit)

There were only a few options in this situation. Knock and hope that things would be good, pick the lock stealthily, break in. Ceons current behavior made it seem that he wasn't going to let in his current opponent, and Jaden was never good at picking locks. So that left him only the one option.
Jaden slammed his fist squarely into the door, blowing it out of it's frame very neatly with minimal damage to the actual structure aside from sending it into the apartment.
"Okay!" he barked, planting his bare feet on the fallen door and pulling off his black coat to reveal his heavily battle scarred body and swishing black tail. "We are talking and then I will put you down!"
His furry wolf ears twitched as his red gaze feel upon Ceon in his less than ready state and his clawed hands uncoiled themselves. "Or we can wait until you're feeling better... and I'll pay for the door."

"Then I won't pay for the door." Jaden stated as if that had been his true intention all along. Stepping off of the broken door he walked over into the corner of the room and placed his back against the wall, watching the Lycan that had fallen even furthur than himself. It was unclear if it was disgust or pity reflected within his red eyes. "You assume too much though." he muttered. "It will get you in trouble."

"For someone that has trouble you sure to seem to cause a lot of it." Jaden muttered, looking at the claws that never shrank from his hands. "It's a headache for people placed in charge... and yet they think you will learn from your mistakes."
A swish of his tail and Jaden crouched down to the floor, looking at the other male with an almost disinterest. "And you don't go to Hell if I kill you. You don't get to go the Heaven either. You get to stay with me, locked behind the black door. It's not pleasant." He leaned in and screwtinized Ceon closely. "I'm really not sure you understand the world anymore. Being dead must have rattled your brain."

"Explains why you have such an affinity for demons then." Jaden muttered. Imagining his own personal hell he had been tormented with for the past couple centuries. It was hard to convey to one so dense what loss really was. "Unless your fallen friends come back then we'll settle this with your death. You can't win, even when sober. And then unless you are the exception to a rule spanning over a millenia your broken soul will remain in my body." He looked at the wall. Why was he taking so long with this? This young male had caused him so many problems, blamed him for his own problems apparently, come back from hell but refused to reform. Eating him would actually be a blessing to him probably.