Course, angel, we'll see you sorted out. Think there's some folk at the festival or whatever doing bonding rituals. Can probably go get it set up.

[ Oh.

Right now?

Apparently, right now! Crowley gives the window display a last glance before looking back to Aziraphale and offering him a bright smile, tilting his head questioningly. Well? ]

Won't even make you wear the dress.

[ Of course not, he'd look better in one anyway. ]