Angel pauses, her thoughts still that dreaming tumult of drinking and memory loss and the comfortable worth she has surrounded herself in. Not agitated.

"Only marriage or intimacy." she takes his summary, rolls it around her tongue as she goes back to laying on him - two steps forward, one step back, sorry Hanzo - "that is so lonely. Your poor heart would beat and no one would hear it." she turns her head a little, and that one step is at least he is spares a kiss this time. "It's alright, I will be here to hear you, even if I have to stay far away."