(You're husk) Angel went over to the small bar in the hotel where husk worked and sat down stretching his body over the counter. He leaned in close to his face.

"Hiya whiskers." he said pulling on one of his whiskers. He looked at him playfully with lustful eyes. He crossed his legs and stopped leaning across the counter. "Can I have a drink?" he asked tracing his finger in a circle around one of the empty cups from one of his previous customers.