Ouch. He deserved that. It wasn't anything new he hadn't been told before. Coming from Alastor stung more than some random John. Angel already knew Alastor was revolted at the idea of his touch. Even though the radio demon had spelled it all out for him on many different occasions, he just kept trying. One part cause it was fun to dick with him but also... for more personal reasons. The harsh reminder soured his mood nonetheless. Why did he keep pushing? He was only hurting himself and Alastor... Maybe... it was time to put a end to it all. Move on. He'll never be anything more than someone's whore.

"Right... I know... Won't happen again." Angel's voice faltered a bit, betraying his emotions. "I was just worried is all. I know you think your strong, but it wasn't just Val you were going to be throwing your hat into the ring with. There's Vox and Velvet to deal with now too. That's why I told you not to get involved, why I didn't want you to know where I was going. I knew you try to pull something."