And they'll eat and they'll wander and they'll probably run. But they'll be together. Maybe eventually Crowley will think he needs to run off to save Aziraphale again, but right now he can't imagine being anywhere but at the angel's side.

"I'll let you pick," he says. "You know food better than I do."

And Aziraphale has always enjoyed showing off food to Crowley, which he's more than happy to oblige as well. He would do anything for Aziraphale, he knows this deep in the core of his being.

"I love you," he says again. He's said it, now. Now he feels like he could go on saying it forever.