"Don't want to get tangled, it's a bitch to get out," Angel set the wig off to the side, out of the way, and turned his attention back to Ray, judging the reaction. He wasn't naive enough to think Ray had an issue with his being a man- he was married to one after all. He just wasn't sure about his style of dress, and how it would settle.
Rather than ask, and kill the mood, Angel settled on wrapping his arms around Ray's waist and pressing them flush together, moving to take his lips in another hot kiss. He would have been more than happy just to dance with the man, but getting a little bit of a make-out on top of it, seemed like a happy bonus.