He sighs talking to his friend Cherry bomb as the flashing neon lights of the club flicker and music pumps out beats. demons hungrily stare at Angel. and he looks down ignoring it and worried and softly brushes his fluffy white hair back back up as he explains and looks like he is trying to save ya from the club life he is forced and so very use to

"Look I- I .. just don't want them to end up in the gutter like I use to to.. This isn't there scene.."