Something about the atmosphere made the hairs on his arms arch and his skin tried to crawl. He didn't know if it was his connection with Aziraphale or simply the fact that he was a mortal in a demonic environment but he definitely felt wrong.

"Come on, let's keep moving." He said softly, sliding towards the wall to keep close to what available cover there might be.

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