As usual, you were pet sitting for Angel while he worked. But whenever Angel got off of work, he would come straight back to the hotel, looking like he had been through a warzone.

Angel slumped over on his bed, his body aching. You felt helpless seeing your friend like this, and there was nothing you could do about it. You looked down at Angel's piglet, petting him to distract yourself from it all. That's when you look over at Angel as worry starts to consume you.