Angel lifted his head slowly when he felt Aniya poke him again. And just to hear that giggling noise that she made, he didn't feel mad at all. He heard her ask if he was hungry, ask to nod his head if he understood. Angel actually didn't really know, but he nodded his head anyways, wondering what it was Aniya was going to actually bring back to him. If only he could communicate with her, in any way that would be possible. Whether it'd be trying teach him to speak, or teach him to write... It was all just a matter of time for him, I guess.