On the cleared space of the nightstand, Angel placed his supplies a go ways away from the food tray and his third set of arms melted back into his sides. Then he snapped on some gloves to begin the process of redressing the wounds. Pulling out a pair of silver scissors from the empty bowl, Angel cut up the front of the bandage to make it easier to remove. With all the dried blood he tried the best he could not to cause Alastor took much pain as he gingerly peeled it off. It was nasty work, but the porn star just hummed a light hearted tune to himself tossing the soiled gauze into a bowl. Once everything was cleared away Angel got a good look at the injury. Damn, still looked really bad but he could see the improvements already.

Nodding his himself, he cleaned the area with warm water, just to mop up all that dried blood turning the water rusty. Making quick word of it, the last step was placing the disinfection gauze pads on the open wounds. Again he first wrapped a wad around his hands and soaked it with the contains of the little brown bottle. Holding them in place, once again Al's little nurse started to wrap him back up. Just like before, with each pass of the roll of gauze around the back, Angel's chest fluff would press up against his bare skin. Only this time Angel was well aware of it and it seemed to be a bit... more than just an accidental brush of fur.

"Hey Al? I got a question for you." Angel began softly as he bobbed. "You ever had sex?"