Aziraphale | Tony
Ineffable. There was a word. And, ironically, it described things pretty well -- for all that it didn't describe anything at all. Tony tipped his head to the side slightly in a nod, but didn't further comment. What else, really, was there to say? They were stuck here. The how and why of it was practically inconsequential at this point. Tony was still working on it, but -- well. He had to admit he'd made leaving more of a background project than a forefront one.
Maybe that was greedy, his reasons personal, but it was what it was. It wasn't like he'd really been getting anywhere anyway.
"Okay," he said a little blankly about the prophecies, because either this guy was a Thor-type or he was absolutely certifiable. "Do you have any currently?"