[A handful of months away from home don't wipe out a few millennia of Aziraphale taking frequent opportunities to remind Crowley that he's a demon. He's never entirely sure what exactly Aziraphale might think him capable of.
But that isn't the important part. The important part is the sharp look he shoots at Aziraphale for the second comment.]
You bloody well know that's not what I meant.
[He's not sure if it's more insulting to be lumped in the same category as Gabriel, or for Aziraphale to think he'd ever think — let alone say — something unkind about his body.
He knows a deflection when he sees it, though.]
You're exhausted, we both are. If there's a threat waiting out there...
[He gestures angrily towards one of the windows, deciding to let Aziraphale finish the sentence for himself.
If there's a threat, one of them needs to be in a condition to actually do something about it, and Aziraphale is the only one of them that really could be, right now.]
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But that isn't the important part. The important part is the sharp look he shoots at Aziraphale for the second comment.]
You bloody well know that's not what I meant.
[He's not sure if it's more insulting to be lumped in the same category as Gabriel, or for Aziraphale to think he'd ever think — let alone say — something unkind about his body.
He knows a deflection when he sees it, though.]
You're exhausted, we both are. If there's a threat waiting out there...
[He gestures angrily towards one of the windows, deciding to let Aziraphale finish the sentence for himself.
If there's a threat, one of them needs to be in a condition to actually do something about it, and Aziraphale is the only one of them that really could be, right now.]