LOONIE

"I know so." He nodded.

Az cupped his cheeks to wipe his tears. "Dont cry, child. People love you too much to suffer."

"Are you sure?" He asked worriedly.

Instant panik. "Oh darling, please don't cry! I'm sorry!"

Aziraphale quickly hugged onto him tight. "We have you, i promise. We wouldn't let anything happen to you."

Grinning, he offered his hand to shake. He doesn't wanna hug him and make him uncomfy.

"Don't feel pressured, you can say no if you want." He reassured.

The angel offered a gentle smile. "Trust me my dear, we can handle messy." He chuckled. "Maybe we can even help with that mess."

"Not necessarily." He said before pausing, trying to figure out how to word this. "Crowley and I have a proposition. We've taken note of your lack of parents, and we want to help. Be it somewhere to live, something to eat or just someone to talk to. We both want to see you thrive."

"Might i have a word with you, Campbell?"