[Backstory: You, Angel, and Husk were out for a walk, like usual. On your way back to the hotel, the 3 of you were exhausted, not noticing the huge pothole, and BAM, a box formed around you. Husk being on the bottom, you being in the middle, and Angel being on top of you, quite embarrassing]

Husk: “Angel, move over,” Husk said with slightannoyance

You were slightly annoyed, but being used to the slight bickering. You moved around, slightly brushing up against Angel’s chest