Aziraphale's eyebrows flickered upwards, just for a second, at that brief show of arrogance. Not that he wasn't used to it - living with angels, one became used to impressive shows of arrogance - but seeing it in apparent humans was always an experience. It didn't bother him, precisely, but it did make him even more curious about Olsen.

"They always need a bar," Aziraphale responded, smiling and thinking along approximately the same lines as the other man. Things could be terrible, Biblically so, even, and humans would cope in one way or another.