"A few years ago, I occasionally had people come into my bookshop attempting to catch one. It was some sort of game on their mobiles." He wrinkles his nose in distaste. "Fortunately, the real ones are far more endearing. But I'm curious to see what sort of exotic animals the Nexus has to offer, too."

Aziraphale walks alongside Lucifer, hands clasped loosely behind his back. He holds back a sigh when Lucifer lists the sorts of animals that would be the right fit for Moloch. It makes sense, especially if the creature is to live out in the Wilds, but the angel was hoping for something more cute and cuddly and less sharp and bite-y.

"Quite well," he replies, assuming that Lucifer is asking after Crowley. "I'm looking forward to our second Christmas together... well, together together." He blushes a little, smiling at all the changes their relationship has undergone in the past year. "I've been baking up a storm lately, all the time we spend in the flat has gotten me reacquainted with my kitchen. How about yourself and Balthazar? Have the celestials been settling in properly?"