[He doesn't hear the door open, only glancing over with a startled double take when Aziraphale speaks, trying not to look as though he's giving him a once over, despite the fact that's exactly what he's doing.
Aziraphale is wearing a jumper that looks unbearably cosy, and Crowley has to quickly slam down on his imagination lest it run away from him. At least Aziraphale provides an easy distraction.]
Uh, I think it's supposed to be us. You know, if we were kids.
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Aziraphale is wearing a jumper that looks unbearably cosy, and Crowley has to quickly slam down on his imagination lest it run away from him. At least Aziraphale provides an easy distraction.]
Uh, I think it's supposed to be us. You know, if we were kids.