Angel sat as still as he could to allow Alastor finish his work, with a few stray flinches as he passed over the super tender spots. But again, after a while, the pain he had once felt begun so subside. His body was already feel worlds better. His mental state, that was a different story.

Sitting alone in his room with the deer.... It was nice, even if Alastor had his own selfish reasons behind the kind gesture. When he thought Alastor had concluded his handy work, Angel let the peaceful silence stretch between them before slowing opening his eyes. He didn't lift his head to met the other demon's eyes. Instead, they were was downcast to stare intently at the little pig that had fallen fast asleep in his arms.

"Say... For what its worth... Thanks.... for helpin'." Angel absent mindedly stroked the piglet's head.