At least he'd managed to talk to Anya, and that was...good. Though it hardly took care of the others involved, and while to Angel, this hadn't been about them, he still couldn't blame Hitsugaya for wanting to speak with him. Again.

But at the moment, the nurse was steering him directly towards another patient for the...however many times she'd done it already, and he was starting to suspect that she was doing it just because she was somehow aware of his preference to be alone.

Maybe he should just stop trying.

Angel sat down on the couch across from the other man. "Guess she wants us to be friends," he said. "I'm Angel."