"We can do that while switched," he offers."Maybe we're meant to. But I don't think she'd be wrong about just this," he says. After all, Crowley might not know them but Aziraphale has read through all her predictions. He's searched it out for so long.

Crowley, meanwhile, is the sweetest demon he's ever met. How protective he is of Aziraphale, it makes him warm and plucks at a tightly wound heart string.

He sits upright and leans into the tub, reaching out and cupping Crowley by the cheek. "I can't lose you either." He turns on the puppy eyes. He only really even half means to do it, since he meant what he said.