crowley y aziraphale

Azi was eating a cone with a scoop of vanilla ice cream, Crowley noticed your existence and looked at you with hatred, you couldn't see his eyes through the black glasses but you could see how he was frowning, Azi didn't notice anything until you approached them, Crowley spoke in a serious voice -I imagine you are a fan, right? Oh we are Crowley and MR phale, or rather AZI, his name is... confusing, not as much as mine- Azi frowns and looks at Crowley as he continues talking -We are great friends- He said trying to get you to leave while Azi speaks -WE ARE NOT-...ahem, I mean, us, he is not m- Crowley covered his mouth

I'm not talking to them