Gideon watches this display with interest, though maybe less awe than Aziraphale was hoping for. Not no awe—she's never seen a human being with wings before, and it's pretty cool looking; he certainly looks more ethereal now—but like a week ago she watched someone encase an entire room in a bubble of magical blood, so her standards for awe are pretty high. "Nice," she says. "Seems kind of impractical inside, though. You just kind of walk around, to messenge around this place?"