"Heh, thanks for the advice." Finishing off the cookie, Angel slipped off the chair, fixing his skirt. "Now if you excuse me, I'm going to get myself a drink. I hope you stick around for the presents, Smiles."

Flashing him a small smile before leaving the deer to his thoughts, Angel made a bee-line for the bar. Plopping himself down on one of the empty stools, the starlet rested his fluff on the counter as he leans over to bat his eyes at the bartender.

"Evenin' Husky~ A little birdy told me you've been naughty. How 'bout you make me something nice?" He grins.