"It's fine, Aziraphale, really. I'm waking up alrea--" All right, he had to yawn before finishing the sentence, which might undermine his point a little. "--dy. Anyway, look at you. Bringing me coffee." He took a sip from the coffee now, with a blissful expression, then looked at the cup, still smiling. "I love it."

Loved Aziraphale too, but it was probably too early to say that. He looked at him, moving his legs a little so they could brush against Aziraphale's. "I remember Bartemius. Barty. bit of a looker."

A bit of a loner too, as far as he could judge. Hard to judge people in the years above you. But he had a cooler rep than Aziraphale - obviously, so did the Teletubbies - and then he had broken away from the family. "'s nice. That he gave you the cash."