Alpha was....dumbfounded at the very least. So much so the goat forgot to be an asshole. "What...holy....shit..." She would say, her eye wide and her mouth agape, her remaining eye never leaving the angel. "What are you?" The goat was slender, but not sexy. She was skinny, but not sumptuous, like she had undergone serious trauma. But, nevertheless she still held that certain lovliness that sets any girl out from a man, though not a boy sometimes. "I-I'm Alpha." She would say, feeling drawn to this woman in some way. "What's your name?"