[ Angel is about to open his mouth and say something. Husk very wisely slaps a hand over the spider's mouth.
Honestly, Alastor doesn't even realize that he's squished those cheeks on a whim. Even more shocking is the fact that Lucifer grabs at a wrist and the Radio Demon doesn't just up and dump the soup on the angel's head. Instead there is a pause. A raise of a brow.
A grin that is reminiscent of a smirk. ]
Yes, I know. That was the point. The irony that angels aren't taught manners yet still think they are better than everyone else.
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Honestly, Alastor doesn't even realize that he's squished those cheeks on a whim. Even more shocking is the fact that Lucifer grabs at a wrist and the Radio Demon doesn't just up and dump the soup on the angel's head. Instead there is a pause. A raise of a brow.
A grin that is reminiscent of a smirk. ]
Yes, I know. That was the point. The irony that angels aren't taught manners yet still think they are better than everyone else.