For a brief moment Angel stared blankly at Alastor's kind gesture. Was he sure about this? God only knows were those patrons' hands had been before being forced upon his body. All that unknown creep was going to be rubbing against the inside of that nice red jacket of his. But Angel kept that thought to himself as he reached out to take it.

"Thanks..." Angel murmured, pulling the jacket on wrapping his secondary arms around his waist.

It fit, to a point. Much like the deer, they were both narrow shouldered but the porn star's tits just could not be contained. The V on Alastor's jacket was a bit deeper than his own and it perfectly amplified his natural bounty threatening to burst free. The saving grace however were the coat's long tails that successfully covered most of Angel's exposed ass. But his long legs that refused to quit still protruded from the bottom. Sure, Angel was covered but as for decent? Far from it.

"After you, Smiles."