Cherri scoffed as Valentino shot Angel a look, nodding for him to follow as he entered the stairwell.

“What a loser, right???”

Angel Dust watched Valentino’s back as she spoke, brows furrowed in concern.

“Alright Angie, before you start, I don’t want to hear a thing about Pentious —“

She pauses at Angel’s retreat.

“Angie?”

She asked, and Husk laughed, stepping forward to take Angel’s hand.

“Angel! Where’re you goin’?”

He asked, his large ears twitching.