[Angel's pointed silence while he considers that probably means that he regrets putting that out into the world.]

Baby, Daddy's got a friend ova', go on. [He nods at Fat Nuggets who obediently climbs down off the bed and trots off into the bathroom. Angel sits up and smirks, maybe preening a little that he can apparently turn on even whatever Al's shadow is.]

Well who am I to deny it a taste? It can have as much of me as it wants~