The porn star was so ready to go, placing his hands on the feline's shoulders mirroring his smirk back at him. But suddenly Angel could hear the door swing open followed by Husker's frustrated cry. A small chill ran down his spine as the spider sat frozen struck mute as the crackle of musical static buzzed behind him. No doubt he was back. Wait, was the bastard fucking humming?! Did he have any idea how worried sick he had been? Bet he enjoyed have an Angel free week, the dick.

Without moving from the bar, Angel bent himself over backwards in a feat of flexibility to flash the deer a smile and a wave. "Well well well... Look what the cat dragged in. Enjoy your little vacay?"