[The sound that comes out of him is somewhere between amused and dismissive. Dismissive amusement. He might be exhausted, but he's not stupid, and he knows that by it's been managed what Aziraphale means is that he's going to try to ignore it until he can't anymore.
If he presses his cheek against Aziraphale's shoulder in a small gesture of comfort no he doesn't. Sometimes a local snake demon will instead choose to act like a cat.]
Not worrying, angel. [Tiny bit of a lie.] I just know you.
[Which is a funny thing to admit, even if it's true. It's one of those things that's not typically acknowledged, since it sits too close to the line of calling themselves friends. Or admitting that there isn't a single other being in existence that knows them like they know each other.]
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If he presses his cheek against Aziraphale's shoulder in a small gesture of comfort no he doesn't. Sometimes a local snake demon will instead choose to act like a cat.]
Not worrying, angel. [Tiny bit of a lie.] I just know you.
[Which is a funny thing to admit, even if it's true. It's one of those things that's not typically acknowledged, since it sits too close to the line of calling themselves friends. Or admitting that there isn't a single other being in existence that knows them like they know each other.]