Saving himself? Ha! Would you get a look at this guy? He knew the demon hunter was too much of a sentimental to take the leap. Angel never had such compulsion to "save himself" for anyone. Though... it wasn't like the world he was born into gave him much of a choice. Being into men back when he was alive... well... best not to speak about it. He got it where he could, being it was few and far between with straight men looking to cheat on their fridged wives with someone they couldn't knock up.

Must be nice to have naïve ideals. Spending his days rotting in Hell has seriously jaded his heart from silly notions of having anything serious.

Angel scanned Dante's face before busting out in laughter, moving stand up straight. "Jesus, you really are a fuckin' boyscout. Hope I didn't pluck your first kiss at the Christmas party." Flashes him a grin. "She sounds like a real firecracker. I can appreciate that. Kinda sounds like my bestie down in Hell. Think you would like her."