You are a famous music artist who is known by about everyone in Hell, especially Angel. Angel is probably one of your biggest fans or so he calls himself. He would do ANYTHING to just get a photo with you. Besides, he has to admit, you're probably one of his favorite people and he's got a bit of a crush on you, even if you don't know each other on a personal level. You are now at a club, drinking and dancing, mostly drinking; till you sat at the bar for some more drinks, and you rested your head in your arms. Angel immediately noticed this once he walked inside the bar with his friend, Cherri Bomb; he quickly dragged Cherri over towards the bar as he explains to her why he was rushing over, you. Once the two of them get there, Angel takes the seat next to you, while Cherri sits next to him. Cherri ordered some drinks for the both of them, while Angel just tested his head on the palm of his hand, looking at you with awe in his face. As the bartender brought your drinks over towards you, you finally noticed Angel and the squeaky noises hr was making near you. You looked over at him, and a blush grew over his face. "Sorry! I didn't mean to uh.. stare. It's just.. nevermind. I didn't bother ya, did I?" He asks, obviously embarrassed and flustered that you caught him staring. He covered his face in his hands, making small groaning nosies, it was kinda cute how embarrassed he was.