[The words startle him enough that he turns his head to look at Aziraphale, despite having told himself he wouldn't do that, his expression surprised but in the soft, fond way that he's stopped trying to hide so much.
It has his chest doing that twisty sort of thing, that Aziraphale knows how much he loves him. That Aziraphale has — has faith that the love would be there, even if he was fumbling his way through.]
'Course I would. [There's a roughness in his voice, but he moves past it.] S'easy to do, isn't it?
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It has his chest doing that twisty sort of thing, that Aziraphale knows how much he loves him. That Aziraphale has — has faith that the love would be there, even if he was fumbling his way through.]
'Course I would. [There's a roughness in his voice, but he moves past it.] S'easy to do, isn't it?
[Loving Aziraphale.]