Alastor stands in the doorway, baffled.

"Did something-" IT'S YOUR FAULT!!KEEP YOUR SHADOW PERSON AWAY FROM ME."

Angel was trembling as a result of the Shadow's advancements. Alastor took a step forward, opening his arms in an attempt to comfort.

"M-"ALASTOR, STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!""

Angel was still walking backwards as Alastor came to a halt in his path. Alastor scoured the surroundings for hints.
"What happened? I heard you yell."

"Dude, it was your fucking shadow!! He-he.. He"

As Alastor's eyes widened, large tear drops fell from Angel's eyes.

"Wait, he?"

Angel's head shook.

"NO!

Hedidn'trapeme,buthe-h-he-"

Alastor exited the doorway and sat at his desk, hoping that sitting would help Angel, which it did.

"Mon ange, slow down. You're fine; he won't do anything while I'm present; once you tell me what happened, I'll see what I can do."

Angel nodded and paced, tears streaming down his cheeks. Angel gradually calmed down enough to tell Alastor what had occurred. After a few moments of silence, Angel could see Alastor's rage boiling over as a result of his friend's stupidity.

Alastor stood up.

"Ble, nou bezwen gen yon konvèsasyon mèrdik!"

Alastor rolled up his sleeves, his body dismorphing further as he moved into the shadows.

After about ten minutes of Creole yelling, you saw 'Ble' desperately trying to crawl out of the shadows, but you saw long spindly fingers grab him and drag him back into the darkness.

Alastor reappeared after another 20 minutes, unrolling his sleeves.

"Did you-?" Kill him? No, no, I can't kill him, no, I did something far worse." Alastor drew his cane and struck the radio Hilt.

"Ble? Come on out and show us where you're at."

The radio turned on after a few seconds, and a blue eye with a disturbing red 'X' as the pupil appeared.

The radio began speaking Creole softly and raspily first before old eye shoved the other out of the way.

"I'll make sure he doesn't do anything like that again, doll face," the mic said, turning to Angel.
"It is our dities as Ala-"

Alastor rolled his eyes and the cane vanished.

"I'm going to need some rest now, that shadow really gave me a workout."

Alastor snapped his fingers, suddenly in sleep wear. Angel nodded, "Y-you don't think he'll be able to get out of the cane anytime soon, do you?"

Alastor laughed as he climbed into his bed.

"Of course not, dear; that place is a plane in its own right!"

Angel slowly nodded. "May I still sleep here?"

Alastor nodded once more. "And I'll make certain that nothing disturbs you while you sleep, Mon ange."

Angel nodded once more. "Is it okay if I don't wear a shirt... I don't want to wear a shirt right now.." "If you must not wear a shirt, then don't," Alastor sighed.

Angel exhaled a sigh of relief and undressed before climbing into bed. Angel was surprised when Alastor turned his back on him. Angel naturally pulls Alastor in close, pressing Alastor's back against his chest.

Alastor immediately pulled himself away "nnooooopppppeeee"
Alastor turned to face Angel after looking at him. Angel whined "But I need to cuddle with something! I can't sleep unless I have that!"

Alastor exhaled a sigh. "How about this?"

Alastor snapped his fingers, and a three-foot-tall teddy bear appeared between them.
"Would you mind cuddling that?"

Angel clung to the bear, tightly hugging it. "You know that was a strange reaction you had when I pulled you close."

Alastor laughed, his face warming slightly from embarrassment. "Because you're going to be in my bed a lot more now... I'm not sure how to put this... Um... I do not like my back against things. It's not that it hurts, but I feel... trapped?"

"So... You need to be a big spoon?" Angel asked, nodding slightly. Angel then laughed at Alastor's irritated muttering. Angel then pulled the blanket over them and relaxed with Al after a short while. At 6 a.m., they both finally fell asleep.