[ Aziraphale's first point of order is to follow up the tail end of "without your consent" with a little obviously. It's vaguely scandalized.
Whether that's taking token offense at the thought that he might have thought differently or offense at the overall concept that someone, somewhere, even Crowley himself, might hypothetically believe Crowley would stoop that low, well, that's the mystery.
He tries to picture a scenario where he finds Crowley horrifying or frightening or whatever it is in particular that they say the Web is all about. Nothing in the realm of possibility comes to mind.
His second point of order is equally grave and relevant. ]
Six thousand years, and all of the sudden everyone cares whether I'm in good shape. [ The audacity. Goodness. ] If you weren't you, Crowley, I might be insulted.
[ Which is to say, he is in every capacity deflecting to buy time. ]
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Whether that's taking token offense at the thought that he might have thought differently or offense at the overall concept that someone, somewhere, even Crowley himself, might hypothetically believe Crowley would stoop that low, well, that's the mystery.
He tries to picture a scenario where he finds Crowley horrifying or frightening or whatever it is in particular that they say the Web is all about. Nothing in the realm of possibility comes to mind.
His second point of order is equally grave and relevant. ]
Six thousand years, and all of the sudden everyone cares whether I'm in good shape. [ The audacity. Goodness. ] If you weren't you, Crowley, I might be insulted.
[ Which is to say, he is in every capacity deflecting to buy time. ]