Aziraphale wasn't sure how to feel about this. On the one hand, it was so wrong and also he didn't want Crowley to feel bad about anything, ever. On the other hand, it was another sign... that he cared.
"He's not my type, Crowley," Aziraphale said softly.
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"He's not my type, Crowley," Aziraphale said softly.