[There was a long moment of silence as Angel continued to show Mammon only his back. Dammit, he felt so lame right now. The spider crossed both sets of arms, taking hold on himself as he sucked in a deep breath. Alright... here we go. Finally he broke the still with a somber tone.]

Mammon... I... I'm not a good person. Hell, you've known me long enough to see that. To be honest, I don't know why you hang out with me. Most days I don't even like me. [Angel's fingers coiled tighter around his arms.] Yet... you have seen how fucked up and twisted my insides are... You've put up with all my bullshit and... you're still here.

[Slowly the starlet turned around and Mammon could see how bright pink his face had gotten. His little eye marks on his cheeks were barely distinguishable hidden in all that rosy tint. For the moment, Angel kept his distance.]

Not a lot of people have done that... Fuck... I can only really think of one other person who has. [There was a beat as the sinner took a step forward, his secondary hands unfolding to take Mammon's hands.] Mamms... Guess I'm trying to say that... you're important to me.