Twitchy little bastards! Hold the fuck still! Angel was trying his best to be mindful of getting too touchy feely with Alastor but when his ear twitched the one time, flicking back the water back at his face... That was it. No more playing around. It was evident that this was going to be a two hand job. Narrowing his eyes he rewetted the towel and reached up with both hands to keep the floof in place while he stroked Alastor's ear with a vengeance. Take that you twitchy little shit!

"Yeah well.. You didn't think about me at all?" Angel probed. Not even a little? Was the kiss that bad that he refused to think about it.