"It was a good run while it lasted." He watched as the angel made another shot, then snickered. "What, don't like Tequila? Kinda catchy. Rolls off the tongue. Y'know, all the guys an' gals want some Tequila!"
Winking at Azrael, he then laughed. "So, would you believe me if I said ma' name's Jose Cuervo?" He paused, wondering if the angel heard of the tequila brand with the same name. "No? Well, its tha' name I gave tha rodeo. Kinda easy ta hide who ya are when ya play a clown. Ain't no one cares 'bout tha rodeo clown.
"My name's Josh. Josh Crow." He then shrugged. "Ain't nuttin' special. Jus' a pretty normal name." Moving behind the white ball, he lined up and made the shot. "Awh hell yeah!" He threw his fist in the air in celebration.
"All right. Ya always had this look or you go changin' every once in a while? Like, you ever been a woman?"