Crowley took Aziraphale’s hands in his own “Please Aziraphale, let’s leave this country together. Just me and you” Crowley said as he looked pleadingly into Aziraphale’s eyes. “Oh Crowley, I wish it was that simple. However, I enjoy where we are. I mean look at this place, I have fallen for this comfort and how this place keeps my books snugged in the right places. I mean this is where the magic happens and where me and you meet whenever the archangels/demons/Heaven and hell's creations try to turn us against humanity” Aziraphlae has spoken to Crowley while looking into his eyes and turned to get up and make tea. Crowley sighs knowing he wouldn’t win this argument against Aziraphale “As you wish” Crowley says while giving Aziraphale’s hand a kiss, before Aziraphale could make tea.
