After tucking the pencil away again, Soldat spends a long moment staring at the list. Both lists. Aziraphale didn't get to do any of those things. They're not sure they'll do much better than the angel did, but at least they're still here to try.

Only after that moment to the really process that Misty spoke, and they need to answer. Easier to just agree, and something warm to drink usually sounds good. "Okay," they say, and for a moment look like they might try to do it themselves. They manage to put the kettle on, anyway, but then wind up just kind of standing in the middle of the kitchen, forgetting what they'd been about to do, distracted by a sudden "not the right kettle" moment, even though it clearly is because they know Misty's kettle as well as Aziraphale's, by now.

Might want to push them out of the kitchen to sit, and take over from there, Misty.