Oh, oh. Date more. It was truly terrible really, the play on words, something childish and silly and not at all in keeping with the kind of reputation either of them liked to foster and yet it was so wholly Crowley that Aziraphale was suddenly overwhelmed with the reminder that he was here with the one other being in all of creation that he would have chosen to have by his side no matter what they were facing.
He did laugh, because sometimes you simply had to and this was one of those times when laughter was entirely necessary. Bright and brief, but even so it was much needed in the face of this new reality they were staring down together.
"You excited by confusion?" Aziraphale replied with a dry sort of look. "I'd never have guessed." Though there was something about that sort of thing that spoke to a part of Aziraphale as well. Perhaps not in the same sort of way, but near enough he suspected. Not that he'd ever own up to such a thing. He was an angel after all.
"I think it's been too long since you were in a city like this, you've forgotten what labyrinths they can be." The wall was large, not the huge sort of imposing sort of thing meant to warn off visitors as much as one to give the town just a little bit of relief. It was all just very interesting really. "I'd heard these doors could take you anywhere, but I'll confess I did not expect to find ourselves somewhere very like the past." He admitted as they began to walk through the streets, it was very familiar in the way that it was so much like the cities of old, and yet entirely different as well. It was no place he'd been before that much he was entirely certain of.
"I'd heard there could be things entirely new." And yet here they were in this place. Strange.