"Crowley," Aziraphale says, in a way that sounds equal parts disappointed and equal parts completely done. "I wasn't really upset because he was naked, you know, though I think it is a bit odd, I swear you have the largest windows in London. But George is hardly the first human I've seen without clothes on, and I assure you my delicate angel sensibilities aren't harmed."

He picks at his food. Hadn't Crowley remembered how Roman baths were part of socializing? If Aziraphale had ever had problems with nudity at the time, he sure wouldn't have afterward.

That's what all this is about, right?