Crowley tries to interject to keep the angel divulging every detail of their first meeting, but Aziraphale is well practiced at getting ahead of him now. The demon rolls his eyes behind his sunglasses. "Angel, our story isn't going to make sense to those who don't know the story of the Bible. Not everyone knows about the Garden here." Maybe Thor's heard about it from his friends here, but with everything else the god has to deal with, he somehow doubts it. They'll find out based on Thor's reaction.

Ah, but the demon gets his revenge in the form of a lovely flush of his partner's cheeks. He chuckles as he presses a kiss to one of the angel's rosy cheeks before he disentangles himself from around Aziraphale. "As you wish, angel." He'll be kind and not say anything else as he orders the mead, if only to let the angel cool off before he gets back in with another comment to make him all red again.