Angel was giving Fat Nuggets, his pet pig, affection, giving him little kisses on the head and petting him. Alastor walked in, seemingly annoyed. “Angel.” Alastor says, his eye twitching despite his smile. Meanwhile, Angel didn’t hear him. He was too busy loving Fat Nuggets. Alastor sighs. “ANGEL. DUST.” Al yells, irritated. Angel, and Fat Nuggets, for some reason, turn and look at him, Angel being a bit upset that he interrupted the two’s bonding moment. “What?!” Angel yells back, holding onto Fat Nuggets. Al’s eye twitches once again as he points to his lil deer tail, which has a little light blue bow tied onto it. “Stop. Putting bows. On my damn tail.” Angel looks down at Alastor’s tail for a moment before pulling out his phone, taking a picture of this interaction. “No.”