Honestly? Alastor could spit on his face and Angel would enjoy it. He was pretty much down with anything he could throw at him. That is, if it only came from the deer. The only other time would be if he was getting paid to debase himself. But still, Alastor's concern for the porn star's personal space was admirable. Although he wised he would violate it once and a while.

Angel lets out a throaty chuckle, nodding his head. "Did ya not see me moanin'? I know I'm a good actor but that was real. If you ever wanted to practice this new found skill... I volunteer to be your test subject. It felt like someone was runnin' a vibrator over my skin. I can honestly say I have never felt that before. And man, I have done a lot of shit."