"Well, I admit I didn't think I was dying, but I do appreciate your rescue nevertheless. I can't imagine that song won you any points for your demonic reputation here, but I--" Good lord, Crowley's singing made him feel thngs, and whether that was a byproduct of the magic imbued in the melody, or the fact that it was Crowley, Aziraphale's body still tingled pleasantly. "I want to say thank you...now that I can properly thank you for one of your rescues. So. Thank you, Crowley."

His eyes shine and Aziraphale looks away, biting his lip before he can think of any other way he might prefer to offer thanks in the moment.

"As far as the rest: aside from Tyzias' coup, some of the other guests are a blur. I recall a gift from Mr. Kaiba. And you offered a remedy to my hangover, which I think you delivered on quite unexpectedly well. But mostly I believe I was a rather shameless flirt, which I understand was completely out of line and I'm sure gave many of the guests a rather...sordid impression of us."