Crowley doesn't notice what Aziraphale sees, he only sees the door, sees their way out, thinks about how easy it could be if they could just call an Uber, or how nice it would be if they could just walk leisurely through the city streets, instead of making it a fearful rush.

If only.

"They shouldn't be able to find us where I've got us staying," he says. "It's too well hidden. It's just getting there that's the hardest part."