"Yeah, that'll do," he says. She's fairly light, and he knows his wings are strong enough to carry himself and quite a bit more weight than she is made up of, even with her weapon.

"Hang on," he says, holding onto her.

He looks in the direction of the Lighthouse, focuses on the light there, and beats his wings, lifting them off the ground. He spares a glance back at the Invincible, trying to see if he can catch a glimpse of the human soldier person, to make sure he's watching over Aziraphale while he's gone----but he has to focus on where they're going.