Watching the little shadow creatures assume visages of his silhouette and pose along the walls had Angel howling with laughter again. Of how his friends turned on Alastor. Though, the inky critters did come up with creative ideas. Totally logging those away for later. But wasn't this an interesting bit of information~ Mr. No Touchy didn't deny that he milks his own cow. Which to the starlet meant that he did. That was a new and exciting revelation for him. What did Al think about to get his rocks off? The image of him bleary eyed all drenched in sweat, panting etched in Angel's mind. He wanted to see the deer let go of his inhibitions and melt into a hot sloppy mess.

"Nothing to be ashamed of, babe." Angel snickered. "Everyone does it. It feels good. Is it wrong to treat yourself? But I am curious if you don't like dirty mags or watch porn... How do you do it? You must have some imagination."