Sir Pentious was happy to be back in Pentagram City, back home to his friends, his Egg Bois, and his newfound family. He decided to get out of his zeppelin and go for a little walk to get the feel of the city back in him. The snake demon slithered around the streets; the streets of Hell with turf wars, random demons, and explosions all around. It may be chaoic but to Pentious, it was home. He was so lost in the beauty of the city that he wasn't looking where he was going and bumped into another demon.

This demon was pissed off that Pentious had bumped into him. He pulled out a knife and threatened to kill Pentious. Pentious thought he was a goner; he closed his eyes and waited for the end. Suddenly, there was a gunshot that rang in his ears. He opened his eyes to see the demon, shot and dead. He looked to see who his savior was. A black spider demon dressed in mobster style from the 1940s. He had a gun in his right hand which was safe to say that he shot the guy that tried to kill Pentious.

"I um… Thank you." Pentious stuttered out.

The spider demon put his gun away and he was about to walk away from Pentious. Pentious stuttered out, "W… Wait! Let me at least thank you for saving me."

"I was honestly looking for this guy. But I guess… you're welcome." the spider demon said.

"Maybe I can treat you to a drink?" Pentious asked. "As a thank you for saving me? Mister…?"

"Arackniss."

The spider demon thought about it and decided to take up on Pentious's offer for a drink. The two of them went to a bar that wasn't crowded. Pentious paid for their drinks and the two of them started talking. Pentious felt more at ease when talking to Arackniss. He didn't stutter around Arackniss; the conversation just came naturally. Arackniss mostly just nodded or gave a short answer. But every so often, Arackniss would crack a smile or chuckle at Pentious jokes. It was as if they knew each other in their living time.

When their hands touched, it was as if there was a sudden spark of magic between them. They suddenly stared into each other's eyes, feelings swirling around inside them. The two then pulled away, blushing. Arackniss remembered what happened to his younger brother when they were alive and when he came out as gay. He pushed the feelings down and then finished his drink. "I should go," he muttered.

"Hey um, maybe we can be friends? I know it's a little straightforward but, it just seems right." Pentious exclaimed.

Arackniss was fine with them being just friends; even if it meant he could push the feelings away. They exchanged numbers and then went their separate ways.

Back at the hotel, Angel had come back from another gruesome day at the studio. Valentino had him work on different movie scenes and gang bangs almost all day. But the one thing he could always count on was coming back to the hotel, sitting at the bar, and Husk waiting for him with his drink. The two would talk over drinks; especially after the night Husk and Angel finally became friends. Since then, it became a bit of a route for Husk to stay late and wait for Angel to come back.

He would even patch up Angel's wounds too. The two of them would talk for hours in the bar, laughing and having a few drinks. Husk liked seeing that real smile on Angel. And of course, after at least five or six drinks, Angel would be drunk and passed out on the bar table. Husk would end up carrying Angel up to his bedroom where his pet pig, Fat Nuggets would be waiting for him. Husk sometimes even stayed by Angel's bedside just in case he had any nightmares of Valentino.

But tonight, Angel had about seven drinks and was completely passed out on the bar table. Husk picked him up and carried him back to his room as usual. Only this time, he didn't count on Molly watching them. Molly's eyes widened seeing her twin brother drunk and in the arms of another man. She watched as Husk took Angel back to his room and got him into bed. Molly saw how gentle Husk was with her brother which made her think that he wasn't trying to hurt her twin. She cleared her throat to get Husk's attention. Husk's ears perked up hearing Molly, he turned around to face her.

"How long were you standing there?" Husk asked.

"Long enough to see that you have it bad for my brother." Molly answered.

Husk's face went as pink as Angel's wallpaper in his room. "How did you…?"

"You really think I don't know my brother's type?" Molly asked, "Husk. I know you care about Tony. Just don't go breaking his heart. He's had enough heartbreak."

"From Valentino. I know."

"Not just him. When we were alive, our Pops…." Molly's voice began to break, "He abused him. Us. Our older brother, Sal, took most of the abuse when me and Tony were younger. But after Tony came out, Pops went ballistic. It cost Tony his eye, and his life."

"I… I had no idea." Husk muttered. "You two have family down here?"

"Our Pops, and possibly everyone else from the mafia including, Sal. All except for our mother. I didn't want to leave her up in Heaven but, it's not the same without my brother." Molly said with tears in her eyes.

Before Husk could speak, he felt Angel wrapping his many arms around him. Husk was suddenly pulled onto the bed and he was trapped in Angel's arms. The poor spider was still asleep and snuggling his face against Husk's fur. Husk's face immediately turned a bright shade of red. Molly giggled and then she left the cat demon with her brother. Husk wanted to leave but seeing Angel's sleepy face, he didn't have the heart to leave him.

So he wrapped his wings around Angel for extra warmth and even started to purr like a real cat to make him extra comfortable.