That shirt is dropped carelessly on the floor to mingle with the mess that he's made. For a vampire who was so OCD about keeping things clean and neat and even when he was 'okay,' a trashed room contrasted greatly against the norm, especially with how comfortable he felt among the rubble where it would have otherwise driven him insane. He sits down on the bed as instructed, wincing and making a distinctly vampire noise at the lights being turned on.

Angel blinks at her, squinting as his eyes adjust to the brightness now filling the room. "I'll make a note to get my ass kicked more often."