Angel is extremely leggy and arm-y, but he's surprisingly cuddly. For a spider. He also makes soft little hissy sounds of contentment, and absently smooths Iggy's clothes as he talks. "See, I knew ya would. Gotta good vibe from ya, Red, from the moment I saw ya. I know that kinda shit."

Then he makes a face, scrunching his nose up. "Are the fuckin' Catholics a thing in your universe too? Those fuckers are everywhere."

Have an affectionate hair-fluff, Iggy. "That's defeatist talk, babycakes, ya talk like that, the terrorists win."