Alastor didn't deny it. Angel knew it, he was sweet on them the big ole softy. The spider chuckled quietly to himself shaking his head before leveling a tender glance Alastor's way.

"Well I know." His tone was even and soft, flashing Al with a sly wink. "But don't worry. Your secret is safe with me. No one would believe me anyways."

A pregnant pause passed between them before Angel realized he was just staring at Al like some love struck high-schooler and he quickly snapped his head away to look intently at the opposing wall. God, he really hated himself right now, burning up inside with embarrassment and instant regret.

He ran a hand through his bangs, laughing nervously. "I ah.... should really clean my self up. I probably look as shitty as I feel. And uh..... thanks... again..."

Smooth.