Now there was a mental image. Poor helpless Al poppin' an awkward boner and having no idea how to take care of it. That was surely going to offer Angel hours of fun later. But the idea of Al taking care of himself made him see more... human and a little less like a sexless robot. The porn star couldn't help himself wondering when these little... incidences occurred.

"Don't cha just hate it when your body rebels against ya? It happens to the best of us." Angel said with a wicked grin. "So Al... When the mood strikes is it something you saw or just like a light cool breeze could do it?"

You know, for science.