Finnick chuckles lightly as the dick pops out- not mocking or anything, more of a surprised laugh at the novelty of it.

"Good party trick," he comments, not hesitating to wrap his hand around the pink shaft and begin working it.

"And more," he adds smoothly. "These look soft, too," he murmurs, very gently caressing Angel's balls. He was right, it's like petting a kitten. Except not at all, on account of it being a grown spider-demon's scrotum.