Aziraphale does a small double-take at the tattoo. Not that snakes are an uncommon tattoo motif, but with his mind already on Crowley, it's a funny coincidence. "You have a number of tattoos," he notes, "All very nicely done. Is there a story behind them?"
That seems a nicer topic than Molly's run in with slavers. He frowns, not a fan of such people, either -- a true dark side of humanity, enslaving one another -- and pats Molly's arm. "That sounds terrible, I'm sorry for you and your friends." Molly, especially, who he's beginning to suspect might have died on his own world.
In the Nexus, however, he's now whole and well, and Aziraphale intends to treat him to lunch. The angel's nose twitches, also captivated by the smells, and he follows it to a nice bistro at the end of the street. It's attached to a bakery, so that when they enter the establishment, a full display of breads and pastries are visible from the restaurant's side. Aziraphale finds a table by the large window so that Molly can people-watch if he likes. The staff appear human, although that isn't necessarily true of the customers.
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That seems a nicer topic than Molly's run in with slavers. He frowns, not a fan of such people, either -- a true dark side of humanity, enslaving one another -- and pats Molly's arm. "That sounds terrible, I'm sorry for you and your friends." Molly, especially, who he's beginning to suspect might have died on his own world.
In the Nexus, however, he's now whole and well, and Aziraphale intends to treat him to lunch. The angel's nose twitches, also captivated by the smells, and he follows it to a nice bistro at the end of the street. It's attached to a bakery, so that when they enter the establishment, a full display of breads and pastries are visible from the restaurant's side. Aziraphale finds a table by the large window so that Molly can people-watch if he likes. The staff appear human, although that isn't necessarily true of the customers.