"I thought you'd say no to the couch. Diamond might be more agreeable though. Isn't that right, girl?"

He offered her up a few more scritches behind her ears and then a pat on the rump. Such a good dog. Balthazar was fast becoming attached to both master and beast it seemed. A smirk tugged at his lips at Jack's put-out display even though it was rather cute. The man's obvious need for attention hadn't gone amiss and the angel only lapped it up with every wanton desire the prostitute offered. Balthazar himself only fuelled that desire with his need to offer up his friendship and company to Jack.

"As for free evenings? Take your pick, love. I'm not doing anything and it's not like I've got a job or anything since I only arrived here three days ago. Or was it two? I lost track of time being thrown out of bars and getting into fights with strange alien men and women."