The back of Angel's head was turned to Alastor so he couldn't see how ugly it twisted. Damn his complicated emotions! As much as he wanted to see that asshole dead, he didn't think a second assault would be as lucky.

"You caught him off guard last time... Don't think it'll be as easy the second go around. He'll be ready." Angel murmured as a sober warning. Boy what a depressing note to finish this outing on. How to lighten the mood.

Angel stopped abruptly just as he reached the threshold of the hotel, spinning on his heels to beam wickedly at Alastor. The spider bent over with out stretched arms to take hold of both of Alastor's hand into his, taking the bags he held into his free second pair.

"Thanks for an amazing date Smiles~" Plucking the strig of mistletoe that was still hidden the depths of his titty fluff he held it up with a gleam in his eyes, getting in real close. "Now... if you'll excuse me, I got a hotel to decorate."

Giving a quick peck on the tip of Alastor's nose, Angel pushed passed the large double doors and disappeared inside.