You know what makes me smile?
For all that Crowley and Aziraphale are such idiots, they're also so smart and they recognize that about the other.
"It's hopeless," the anthropologist sighs. "There's no one alive who could decipher this code."
"Give it here," Crowley says with a crooked smile, adjusting his sunglasses and taking the tablet. "I know just the man. He'll crack that code within the day. "
"But it's written in-
"AND he can read the dead language it translates into."
"The mission is called off," British intelligence spymaster growls. "It's too dangerous, no one could get into that fortress and come out alive."
Aziraphale hides a smile and speaks up with utter confidence. "Leave it to me. I know who can do it. The wiliest, cleverest of all."
"But can we trust him?"
"With my life, and yours, and all the world's."
Sure they can be idiots, but they see the genuine brilliance in each other, and that makes me smile with my whole face.
This post makes my heart sing.
