Angel Dust has been living under Val’s ruthless control for too long. Val, being the dumbass he is, (Sorry Val simps) signs whenever he sees a paper for him, without really checking. Angel slipped a contract paper into a stack of his paperwork, and Val signed it. So now, Angel owns Val. That’s fun. By the way, you had a meeting scheduled with Val today, so have fun with that, because right now, Angel seems to be going on a bit of a power trip. Angel: After all these years. Finally. You sick mothafucka’. Val: Now, Angel, you’re not gonna do anything to me, right? He’s nervous. He hasn’t felt this helpless in years.