Aziraphale gladly takes the saber in his free hand, nodding towards Goro and giving him thanks as he tries to move it towards his wound to inspect, but unfortunately there's so much blood and it's so dark that he can't make anything out.

"Well, if it isn't right we'll just come back and go the other way," Aziraphale says. "Nothing else we can do, I suppose."

And then, a beat.

"You don't think we should have gone the other way? The way that-- that thing came from?"