[Yeah... Angel was going to pretend what that meant. The spider was pretty embarrassed as it was. He... He isn't the type of all this touchy feely junk. Letting people in just signed you up for them to hurt you. Angel's brows knitted together as he fought the urge to pull away, to run, to say something shitty to return to some since of normalcy.

Instead, he stared intently down at their joined hands, giving them a light squeeze.]

Yeah well... I don't like lettin' people close. Keepin' them skin deep so they can't hurt you. I've been burnt before trustin' the wrong people. All that flirty bullshit? That ain't me... This... [Angel raised his eyes to look directly at Mammon, brushing a thumb over his knuckles.] This is me... I'm still an asshole, but I want to be real with you. Sorry I didn't get you a gift so... for fifteen minutes you can ask me anything and I have to answer, zero bullshit.