Memory adjustments...? Sora thinks about this for a second. Aziraphale does some pretty neat tricks and he thinks he read somewhere that he can heal, which isn’t a normal party magician’s bag, but... maybe he’s a doctor too? Some kind of magic psychiatrist? He supposes that it’s okay to be a little distant from your doctor. After all, you don’t have to be bffs with your psych for them to care about doing a good job.

Sora hums a little bit. “So... he only cared about Aziraphale? Or was Aziraphale the only one telling him to care about other people before you and his other friends came along? Both?” He kicks some snow along, looking at the treeline and wondering if the soldier is seeing something different from what he sees.