"Nowhere else in the universe I'd rather be, angel," Crowley replies. It's true, now that he thinks about it. He wouldn't go anywhere if Aziraphale couldn't go with him. It would be like losing part of himself. A big part, the better part. The part that cares and cries and wants things to go right. Crowley likes that part of himself, the Aziraphale part.

And Crowley doesn't correct the angel. Doesn't correct him when he says 'we', even though from Crowley's perspective, it's really Aziraphale who saved the world. Aziraphale who made it better. Truces can be broken, but Aziraphale's goodness won't be.

"And the world's not going anywhere either, as long as we have say in it," he adds.