[They have and feel a little tiny bit of pride every time they see it. The sweater vest, on the other hand.... Soldat gets up and moves over to the box where they'd half-heartedly started tossing their own things, and pulls out the really ugly article of clothing.]

It feels nice. But I mean. Look at it.

[It's more furry than it rightfully should be, it's fucking argyle patterned, and the colors don't even match themselves. Plus the colors are all wrong for Soldat. The thing makes them look like they're at death's door when worn.]

Aziraphale's taste. Not always great.