That doesn't come as much of a surprise to Aziraphale. He can easily picture Moloch getting under Beelzebub's skin. To ask for specifics feels like gossiping, however, so he settles for another sympathetic look. "Well, let's hope that everyone behaves themselves this evening."

He blinks, although Abigor keeping track of the villa's guests shouldn't be much of a surprise, either. "Oh, that's a shame," he says sincerely. "It was such a lovely party, too." He pats the seat next to him. "If you can spare a moment of your duties now, I'd be delighted for your company."

There's the matter of the game, too, but he imagines that Abigor will bring it up if they're interested in asking Aziraphale for a truth or dare.