Angel watched him carefully, thoughtful. He didn't know what had happened to Albedo, but he supposed it didn't matter quite just yet. Eventually, he'd get the story, if the boy wanted.

But there'd been Faith and her lack of belief in anyone; Angel didn't really want to see Albedo fall down the same road. A life alone had sort of picked him and Angel wasn't sure if he deserved any different, but it didn't have to be that way for anyone else.

"It's yours." He nodded. "If you want it."