[His mouth pulls into a gentle smile at Aziraphale's approach, pulling himself together despite any weariness in him. This is something to do, whatever is asked of him-- better than being here and directionless in the wake of his own depression.]
Yes, of course. What is it you need of me?
[Time to shove all that loneliness into a pit and just!! Leave it there!!]
time is so fake
Yes, of course. What is it you need of me?
[Time to shove all that loneliness into a pit and just!! Leave it there!!]