"That's very true, but my mind likes to think and think and never shut up,"  He would read one little thing about some monster and it wouldn't leave his head. They didn't exist but he liked to think that they did. He had a creative mind and it wasn't the good kind either. "I wish things like ghouls and ghosts exited, life would be much more exciting," It'd also be a lot more dangerous, but humanity needed a little kick in the ass. He gave a shrug to his should, they were all fairytale things that were made for stories.<br/><br/>"Why don't you take me?" With a bit too much confidence Angel quickly raised from his bed and felt the world do a little twirl as he got light headed. Without much thought he staggered, hands quickly gripping the chair the doctor was sitting in. When he lifted his head their noses nearly touched, blinking slowly he raised himself to be properly standing. Rubbing the back of his head he gave an awkward smile. "Sorry," It was short and tight sounding as he carefully sat back on the hospital bed. "Maybe tomorrow..." He said, sounding almost defeated as he swung his legs over and sat Indian style.<br/><br/>"Take me out tomorrow night, how about that?" Angel said with a bit of a smirk. It sounded like he was offering a date, which he would of if he was a little older and had the confidence. Doctor Nelson was a fine man, and Angel would be lying if he said he hadn't check him out a few times as he walked away. Maybe in a different life, when he didn't look like complete trash with a healing head wound while talking about flesh-eating creatures.