After a while, you and Angel got out and you had a towel wrapped around your neck while Angel covered himself. "Phew. That's refreshing. I needed that." You said. "Yeah. It was." Angel said. You noticed the way he sounded wasn't normal. He sounded like he was melancholy. You then looked at the mirror to see Angel and realized he had a sad look on his face. "Hey, you alright?" You asked. "I'm alright." Angel said as he went to sit on the bed. "I don't know, Angel. You don't look alright. What's wrong?" You asked as you were about to grab his shoulder, only to have your hand slapped. "Look, get off of my back! Just leave me alone! Please!" Angel said.

You flinched and Angel noticed. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." Angel said. He then got up and looked out the window. You knew something was up and apparently, his pet Fat Nuggets thought the same thing. Fat Nuggets got on your lap and assured you to go talk to him. You sighed. "Alright. But, I don't know what good it'll do." You said to Fat Nuggets. You got up and stood beside Angel. "What are you doing?" Angel asked. "Oh, nothing. Just looking at the view like you." You said. "Look, I know what your trying to do and I don't want to talk about it." Angel said as he walked away. "What? What am I trying to do? I'm not trying to do anything. I just wanted to be close to you." You said. "No, you don't. You just want me to tell you what's wrong. Well, I'm not telling you." Angel said. "Mmm. Ok. You got me. Look, I'm worried about you. Tell me what's wrong." You said.

"Stop worrying about me. I'm fine." Angel said. "No, your not. You say you are, but you don't feel fine. Tell me, please." You said. "No!" Angel said. "Come on!" You said. "No!" Angel said. "Why not? Why won't you tell me?!" You asked. "I don't wanna talk about it." Angel said. "Come on! I wanna help you!" You said. "No! This isn't something you can help me out with!" Angel said. "How?! How can I not?!" You asked. "Because it's about my father! Alright!?" Angel asked. You stood there shocked. "Now, please. Leave me alone." Angel said.

"Fine. You won't tell me? That's fine. You say it's about your father? You could've said you had daddy issues! If you just said that, I would have! You want me to leave you alone? Alright. I can do that. I'll leave you alone to think about it. You let me know when you're done. Oh, wait. You can't. Why? Because you said I can't help you! Fine. Be that way." You said. "N/N." Angel said. "No. You said you wanted me to leave you alone. I can do that. You know what? Your not the first person to tell me that." You said. You then walked out and Angel watched as you did.

Angel then mumbled and cursed under his breath and started throwing things out of anger and leaned back against the bedside and cried.

"Damnit! What is wrong with me?!" Angel asked.