Listen. Angeal is all about his boyfriends tearing things apart with their bare hands or teeth, and getting covered in blood. That's fine. Any normal boyfriend is turned on by that.

However, he's more worried about what it means when Mithrun has to resort to leaping onto a brain to do exactly that, rather than it just being a slight aftermath because, well, you know. That's what happens sometimes with teleportation combat.

Angeal patiently strides forward. "Alright, I think it's dead, Myth," he says, pulling him away from the brain. If not, then he'll make it soon enough. "I think we should take a break now."