"Little Cherub. Seriously, you ever seen him as a kid?" Bill asked before he slipped his hand inside Barty's jacket all casually and pulled out his wallet. He opened it up and inside, Barty had a few pictures, including himself, but there was one of a very young Aziraphale. "He's well cute, ain't he?"

Bill laughed playfully and then returned the wallet as they headed down to the lobby.

"You're gonna be just fine, kid. We got you. We'll get your bae in no time."