Aziraphale is in his bookshop, casually reading through a list of books and vinyls he's interested in picking up. Crowley had just left in his Bentley, clearly having another disagreement about abandoning Heaven once again. Hearing the door open, Aziraphale doesn't look towards the door, thinking it's Crowley once more, regretting the arguement and wanting to suck up to him again.

"The answer is still no, Crowley. Not even another apology dance will change my mind." Aziraphale calmly says with a slight hint of frustration behind it as he shuffled through pages of a book in front of him.