"Here's to being young, then," Aziraphale says with a wry smile, lifting up his bowl for another sip. Maybe he and Rota aren't as different as he had first imagined.

The angel can't help but worry over the woman, but the touch to his hand helps. "If she isn't already overwhelmed by angels, I'd be happy to spend time with her." Raguel must be beside himself... well, he ought to be, anyway!

Not expecting that sort of reaction from Rota, he can't help but smile. "Yes, I did. It's my God's preference, to be addressed that way. The humans come up with their own ideas, of course, but I'm sure you know how they can be about that."