"I always just wear what I like too." He hadn't expected a full tour of Aziraphale's jacket, but Crowley had to admit that it was charming. And indeed very lovely lining, had to admit that. It all led to him smiling, very much amused. And even more determined to spend some more time with the odd one out.

"Don't let me down now, I'll look like a loser to everyone." Crowley kept his hand outstretched and Barty watched them both, mostly taking in just how deeply his brother could blush. It was impressive. "Anyway, I'm not that easily bored."

"I'll stay right here if you need me, sunshine," Barty told Aziraphale, trying to encourage him. "Off you go."