Oh message received loud and clear. Someone was going to be coming down his chimney tonight for sure. It was almost too easy. This is what he wanted so why wasn't he feeling more... excited? Ugh, no time to think about it. Drink your drinks! It's a fucking party!

Eagerly Angel consumed his drinks to numb whatever the fuck he was starting to feel, exchanging more off handed flirting with the feline bartender. After this drinks were sucked dry, there was a pleasant buzz humming in his head that drowned out all rational thoughts. Sometime during his second drink, the spider had crawled up to sit on the bar, his long legs dangling behind it where Husker was working getting... really handsy with the cat.

"Has anyone ever told ya that your ears look... real soft?" Without waiting for a reply Angel's hands were already on the move to reach up and touch them.