[ Oh he can definitely feel Aziraphale's arousal, and he wriggles against it with the most innocent expression he can manage on his beaming face. His smile only grows brighter when the cushion is knocked aside. ]
Now you absolutely have to. I have to preserve my modesty somehow.
[ Says the demon who has frequently wandered around Aziraphale's flat in nary more than that scrap of satin he calls a robe, and maybe a pair of boxer briefs if he's feeling particularly prudish. ]
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Now you absolutely have to. I have to preserve my modesty somehow.
[ Says the demon who has frequently wandered around Aziraphale's flat in nary more than that scrap of satin he calls a robe, and maybe a pair of boxer briefs if he's feeling particularly prudish. ]