If he could only know that he was talking to yet a third person in his life who is desperate to pretend he isn't a hick, Angeal would find this entire conversation even funnier than it already is.

For now, however, he remains blissfully unaware of this fun fact of life, and just adjusts the ferocious fowl he's still carting around.

"I'll keep the sigil in mind," he says with a nod. "As for any dogs, if it's during the daytime, your best bet is going to be at Annie's Bakes - that is, the new bakery I'm going to be starting up. You know." He jiggles his cock. "When I'm finished handling personal matter."