You’d come to the hotel to visit your old friend Alastor, and the two of you were sitting at the bar where Husk was working. It was late and all the other patrons were in bed when Angel came back from work.

He sat down on the stool next to you and looked at you for a second before straightening up and fixing his messed up hair. “You never told me you had friends, Smiles.” Angel said to Alastor before turning to you with a lustful grin, “How are ya, baby, I’m Angel. But you...can call me whatever you want.”