[ trust aziraphale to always be the sweetest guy around, even if he did take a healthy bite before offering. he'd only just restacked a slightly higher pile for himself to sit against, using magic of course. being tall has its disadvantages sometimes. ]
Oh, you needn't worry on my behalf. I've got some leftover pizza. [ cold, tucked into a hammerspace pocket, but pizza nonetheless. it's a good time actually eat though, probably, and after considering it for a moment, he reaches into his coat and pulls out the neatly folded parchment packet containing his lunch. ]
TWO.
Oh, you needn't worry on my behalf. I've got some leftover pizza. [ cold, tucked into a hammerspace pocket, but pizza nonetheless. it's a good time actually eat though, probably, and after considering it for a moment, he reaches into his coat and pulls out the neatly folded parchment packet containing his lunch. ]
What kind is it? [ he nods toward the sandwich. ]