[Oh Fiddo, you don't know the half of it. Angel really pay any attention what so ever when he first got here. But was it really his fault? How was he suppose to know this was all real and he had to take fucking notes on what he thought was his own bad trip?

So in response was a baffled looking spider.]

Wait wait wait, slow down. I have abilities? Like fucking superpowers? I mean, I have some abilities from back home but I can't shoot laser beams from my eyes.

[God dammit... why didn't he listen to acid pig? But hey, bright side? He wasn't trying to hit on him anymore?]