"Doesn't matter, does it?" Crowley looked at Aziraphale and didn't think about his words until he heard them come out of his mouth. "As long as you come with me."

All right. This was embarrassing. This was so embarrassing. He felt the heat rise in his cheek and he really hoped it was too dark for anyone to notice that he was blushing. "I mean, we can just, you know. I'd like to--"

Anything. He literally just had to think of anything whatsoever and his mind was blank. "Dine at the Ritz?"