[Fat Nuggets watches the pair from Angel's arms and even he lets out a small snort. What are they doing? Can he get smooches? Dad, smooches down here please! Feeling the little one wiggling in his grip, Angel pulled up, chuckling to himself.]
Alright, alight. I can giv yo- [But the words caught in his throat as he saw Alastor's face. Wait a second.... That shit eating grin coiled at the corners of his mouth.] Al... are you... blushing?
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Alright, alight. I can giv yo- [But the words caught in his throat as he saw Alastor's face. Wait a second.... That shit eating grin coiled at the corners of his mouth.] Al... are you... blushing?