Aziraphale chuckled ruefully. "I don't know that I've ever been called that. I think I was feeling...well, it was during the Emoo thing, so I'm not certain what I was feeling."

He gave a little shrug, and decided not to mention the wee duckies with horns that he'd made when he'd gone and got drunk at the Devil's Nest, after he and Wilson had fought. Because then he couldn't very well blame it on the Emoo, could he?

"I made bats for Miss Tam, at Halloween. I wonder if she still has them."