Ange batted Mammon's hand away just slightly - very lightly, too, considering how much more gentle she was in that sense with her stake friends compared to people like Battler or Amakusa - to prevent her from poking her cheek further. This situation was already bad enough without being further embarassed like that, really.

"How was I supposed to know he could talk?" She knew Mammon was right, but Ange couldn't help but protest all the same, still seeming a bit embarassed. "He's practically like some wolf-- like a dog like this, him being able to talk with me like that wasn't exactly the first thing that crossed my mind."

Now she did glance back to Amakusa instead though, letting out a sigh. "I'm at least glad Mammon told me, otherwise you might have kept it hidden for a long time."