"Dr. Whitly?" Aziraphale finds it strange to again hear himself with an American accent and from someone kind of with a passing resemblance. He still refuses to see how that maitre'd had confused the two of them, but then again, he had been a little confused by Alec the first time.

Still, Aziraphale maintained that the resemblance here was minimal at best.

With a smile, he shuffles through the crowd. "Of all the places--! Fancy meeting you here. I had no idea you-- You did meet that dreadful Mr. Martin, didn't you? I don't think anyone can just come through the portals by accident...or I rather hope not."