"I'm not old, I'm just refined now. Hang out with the ol' brother in law. Having a casual, calm evening like mature adults." Bill mocked gently as he watched Aziraphale sink into his seat, looking mortified already and they hadn't even started. "Didn't know you were out tonight, no work tomorrow? Nice for some." Including Bill. He had no work tomorrow. He had no work! He was studying. Life hack.

Aziraphale looked at the young man and tried not to stare. He had beautiful red air, like a nice red apple or a delightful sunset on a lovely summers eve. The sunglasses hid his eyes so it was hard to tell who he was looking at, he found that a tad easier to handle, he felt less judged. The trousers were... so tight. He looked down once and immediately regretted it, looking instead at the charming art on the wall.

"I'm Aziraphale, I'm Bartemius' brother." He smiled politely and held up a hand in greeting. "Lovely to meet you."