Angel is so good at being still, isn't he? Which makes it likely all the more startling when he turns and crumples into a ball, letting out a helpless whimpering sound in his sleep.

"No, no, no, please, I didn't do anything! I'll do anything! Where--where are you t--" His voice isn't his own, not Angel's usual rumble of distant thunder and lion's chuckle, but something wholly human. Human and scared.