"Give me the ring, Aziraphale." Dallen held a hand out for it, simply expecting him to comply. "Do you know how disgusted it makes me feel that you've been touching me while wearing another man's ring?"

He certainly sounded disgusting. "You're disrespecting everything you and I have built. Walking off into a bedroom with him when he looks like that. Dresses like that. How am I supposed to trust you?"