Right. This was a delicate situation, Crowley knew as much. He didn't mind how Aziraphale dressed, he didn't mind the remarks either. But he knew Aziraphale felt hurt by them and he wanted to protect him from being hurt. Protect him from anything bad, really. But that was easier said than done and he didn't want to hurt his pride either. "Listen, angel, you can wear what you want. But I could probably lend you something."

Oh, immediately another delicate situation. Damn it. "There's some of my brothers' old clothes around at home."

And most of them were a bit bigger than Crowley. "Only if you want to."