"Oh, there must be something," Crowley says. "They have plenty of the classics on there. Must be something you would love."

He looks around them, at the people dancing, singing, and being generally just happy around them. Not what they expected to see in Japan, but he'll take it. It's all the parts of Earth he likes.

"If angels can sing and demons can dance, we basically have a party," Crowley says. He considers Aziraphale and narrows his eyes in thought. "Though you did dance, back when. Some sort of complicated dance."