The music slowed and came to an end, the woman soon separating from Abaddon. The corner of his mouth twitched as if he wanted to say something witty and snide but, for once in his eternity, he held his tongue and simply returned the bow with one of his own. "It was my pleasure, Camael." He murmured, for once using her name. Although he was a fan of trickery, he remained true to his word and gestured to the surrounding people. They moved apart and created a pathway to the door for the angel, blank faced and uncharacteristically still. 

"I think that I will be seeing you again, very soon." Abaddon stated. It verged on a threat.