There's a clear bit os miscommunication that flies right over Aziraphale's head, but the angel seems happy enough to have the demon that close.
"What territory?" As he takes the moment to take another sip, the pleasant buzz having just grown stronger. He has them the bottle again, although there's not much left.
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"What territory?" As he takes the moment to take another sip, the pleasant buzz having just grown stronger. He has them the bottle again, although there's not much left.