[It's peculiar, perhaps enough she'll think more of it later, but in the moment she's too focused on assistance to pay mind to the odd details.] Not knowing anything means it's just as likely he went home or someplace better, you know. [Glass, wine, this is as she understands a thing people enjoy in his state.]

And by that logic, it's as much my fault as yours. Aziraphale's. The robot. Nobody can watch everybody, and it's unfair to expect it. [Especially of oneself. She pulls up a seat, determined to remain there until there has been some change, however incremental.]