Alastor went over to Angel Dust and handed him something that was gift-wrapped.
"Here, Angel. I saw this and thought of you."
"Oh Al, you shouldn't have." said Angel.
Angel unwrapped the package and was disgusted at what he had to open.
"A fruit bouquet? Are you shitting me?" asked Angel.
"I thought you'd like it." said Alastor.
"Fruit bouquet are something you give to someone you DON'T like!" said Angel, "Oh God, its warm, slimy, and it's attracting flies!"
"You're a spider! You're suppose to eat flies!" said Alastor.
"There are a lot of thing I'll put in my mouth, but fruit bouquets with flies on them ain't one of them!" said Angel.