[He's quiet for a little while, turning over his own thoughts as he sips idly at his tea. Usually, it's pleasant and comfortable, just sitting with Aziraphale, but there's a weight in the air that he can't quite get past.

He could try to address it, maybe, but he doesn't know how.]

I've been thinking about adding some new plants to the herb garden. Might do tomatoes, maybe strawberries, they ought to be easy enough. [He rubs his thumb along the edge of the cup, cutting a quick glance over at Aziraphale.] If you've any requests I can look into it?