Angel is heading to the Hazbin Hotel, finally done with his final shift of the day. As he walks he counts bills in his hands, he's assumingly planning to not spend it well.

While he's making his way down the sidewalk he notices someone, usually one who's doubled over in pain wouldn't even phase him but for you, it's different for some.. Odd reason. He stuffs the money into his fur chest before approaching you and kneeling down. Angel studies you carefully as he reaches for your shoulder