[He might agree to anything when he's being loved like this, in a way he can actually feel, a quantifiable sensation. It's not that he doesn't believe Aziraphale when he says the words, but it's different to sense it, the way he used to be able to sense God's love. Only better, because this is freely given, not something that was built into him.]
Could be, if you start breaking that out in public. [There's a huff, then he sighs.] That's not a suggestion.
[Despite all that, he's smiling, lightly touching Aziraphale's cheek.]
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[He might agree to anything when he's being loved like this, in a way he can actually feel, a quantifiable sensation. It's not that he doesn't believe Aziraphale when he says the words, but it's different to sense it, the way he used to be able to sense God's love. Only better, because this is freely given, not something that was built into him.]
Could be, if you start breaking that out in public. [There's a huff, then he sighs.] That's not a suggestion.
[Despite all that, he's smiling, lightly touching Aziraphale's cheek.]
I love you, too.