"Oh," says Aziraphale, pleasantly accepting all of this with a politely baffled smile. Gosh, but it is nice to have a dreaming partner so on top of things. "Well, that would be jolly marvelous, if you could manage it. We're all glad to have you on board, I'm sure."

He can't avoid thinking privately - and he knows Orisa is only barely managing not to say it aloud - that he should have been doing more this whole time, shouldn't he? He's the angel, after all, helping people is his bag. Got complacent, hadn't he?

"Not exactly a new problem, is it?" Orisa hisses softly.

"You hush," he murmurs.