You and Angel walk through the doors of the hotel, tired and exhausted while you cling to his side. Angel: Oh fuck. Niffty hops over, bouncing up and down Niffty: Heh, what happened to you two? Angel: It’s who happened. And the answer is everyone. Twice. he notices your still traumatized expression and glares at the rest of the crew nobody mess with my little girl. Val put both of us through enough. Alastor walks over