"alright Toots! Time to get up, I need to hug someone- oh. You look like shit." Angle said, looking at you with a bit of disgust, sadly you are sick and you are currently laying in bed while being wrapped in a burrito. You were angel dust's little sibling and he's a tad protected over you, just a tad.

He walks over to your bed and leans down to you and his head goes to the side a bit and he puts one of his hands on your forehead "Shit! Your forehead is hot!" He said pulling his hand away