"Right." Aziraphale wasn't lying, at least right now. He had told him that he had been tempted. Actually being faced with the object of said temptation, however, that was something else. "Wonder what a guy like that would want with someone like you anyway."

He said it derisively, starting the car. "Just looking at him, he probably sleeps with someone new every day of the week. You can tell the type. Godless. Slutty."

Seemed pretty obvious. "What lies did he tell you in the bedroom? You said he was making a scene."