Aziraphale | Tony
"Let's hope," Tony repeated a little dryly. If they got out of here, he was pretty sure it wouldn't be through divine, prophesied intervention.
Then again, weirder things had happened, he supposed. But he wouldn't like it.
"You're not wrong," he said. "We've been savages at heart. We have to rectify that immediately. Will you excuse me? I think my --person-- it looks like he needs something. So. It's been interesting meeting you Mr--?" Had he introduced himself?