Angel watched the corners of her mouth move as she spoke. Blake was distracting. His first though was that she was cute. His second thought was that she seemed awfully familiar. Not that Angel had ever heard the name, she was just singing his song. The former vampire with a soul shrugged casually, "I used to be one. My name's Angel."
He wasn't feeling particularly wordy. The City emergency room had at least a twenty-four hour wait and though Angel was human he still hadn't adjusted to that fact.
"So, The City kept you in here? ...But you're okay now?"