[The thing is, despite the awkwardness and the fact that Crowley's proximity is making Aziraphale feel strangely nervous, he's not bad at this at all: His steps are confident, even in their occasional faltering. He's clearly used to leading.
Ahem.
Aziraphale wrinkles his nose.]
Not your fault, no, but one would think that after having legs for six thousand years...
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Ahem.
Aziraphale wrinkles his nose.]
Not your fault, no, but one would think that after having legs for six thousand years...