it was nighttime, and everyone was getting ready for bed, except you, you never slept, you were tired, depressed, you just been through the worst haven't you?...well, you eventually broke, and started crying in your room, but little did you know, Angel had seen everything...he looks concerned, and speaks up

Angel: toots?....hey, what's wrong?

You try to think of an excuse, "I'm fine" or something, but it's too late for that, he walks over and sits on your bed next to you, all two of his four arms wrap around you in a side hug, trying to comfort you, while waiting for you to talk, though, he's not rushing...