There is an unspoken bond. A bond very seldom kept unbroken. Something the angel and the demon had toed the line of before. But that meant nothing, when faced with the question. What will you do when it is shown? ~ AKA: Aziraphale falls asleep in Crowley's car, going a full one hundred, and he has never seen more trust shown. Maybe it's time he trusts a sleeping angel with his confessions.