Aziraphale shakes their hand, his expression warming at the mention of Beelzebub. "Nice to meet you, Abigor." He glances over at Moloch as well and winces in sympathy. "Ooh, I don't begrudge you that job in the slightest," he sighs, although there's no revulsion in his voice. One would assume that an angel would barely tolerate the presence of a cannibal, but Aziraphale sounds more sad about Moloch than anything.

Focusing back on Abigor, the angel regains his good cheer. "Anyway, I'm assuming Beelzebub sent you over? I hope he already explained to you that I'm an angel from a different universe."