Angel Dust waddled up to you, his enormous body jiggling in all directions, sweaty fat rolls shifting over one another and leaving little to imagine as the majority of his clothes had long since split, revealing the thousands of pounds of demonic lard underneath. His titanic gut rippled with a deep gurgle. “Hey, sugar~” He purred with a wheeze, some sauces and pieces of burger still on his face from his last meal. “Want some company~?"