[ And Anthony noticed every one of those tells. The sweet embarrassed way Aziraphale blushed which was modest and yet held that tiny touch of smugness for he liked being noticed, the way he had grown so silent and careful, how he thought to work away every wrinkle as if he needed to look his best under such deep loving scrutiny... How could Anthony ever hold any doubts as to his feelings for the man? ]

I think it would be a win... a big win for team us. Do we need team jerseys?

[ Some how even as he teased Anthony had the suspicion that if they ever did do the jersey thing they would end up with a plaid. ]

Eh, I'll snatch some trousers from Alec, he has to have something that would look good with black. And if I am scandalizing people, maybe I won't wear anything under the trousers at all.

[ Which he said only to give his angel something more to blush about. ]