He had more than notes to offer. Much more. Friendly companionship and an ear willing to listen were absolutely priceless commodities. Even if Aziraphale did glance away and accuse him of being trouble. There was something utterly charming and familiar in that!

"I'm not the one who took up the job with the Bureau! That kid Elliott did. That's what I wanted to warn you about. Who knows what he might accidentally end up telling them about us..."

He looked to the frown but gave the fingers he was still holding a squeeze.

"The Bureau has a medical department. Did you know that?"