Aziraphale smiled, a big smile, and slipped back into the crevice. "No, of course I don't mind. It smells good, actually."
His eyes lit up a bit when Owen mentioned the Bar. "Pleasure - is it any good? The Bar, I mean." He laughed self-deprecatingly at his own eagerness. "It's been a while since I've had anything decent, and I've needed it lately." His handshake was a bit lackluster - he still hadn't gotten used to body language entirely - but tightened halfway through. He was still smiling, as well.
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His eyes lit up a bit when Owen mentioned the Bar. "Pleasure - is it any good? The Bar, I mean." He laughed self-deprecatingly at his own eagerness. "It's been a while since I've had anything decent, and I've needed it lately." His handshake was a bit lackluster - he still hadn't gotten used to body language entirely - but tightened halfway through. He was still smiling, as well.