Angel's eyes widened, then narrowed. What kind of excuse was that? Plenty of people didn't have real family, but it didn't matter to their happiness. He opened his mouth once, closed it, then tried again: "You think I'm like that guy that humiliated you? Think I'm some cheap knockoff version that'll do the same thing? You think someone can't be raised to be kind and good and try to do everything in their power to make someone else's life better because that's just not how the world works anymore? Maybe there's some good left, you're just too damn blind to see it. Maybe your 'family' blinded you." He felt himself bristle at the curse. He didn't curse often, or really at all.