Sylvando set the tureen down on the counter and did his best to make himself unobtrusive while Crowley got Aziraphale set up in the bathroom. When he emerged back into the kitchen and began hunting around, Sylvando moved to assist, figuring that the apartments were likely set up all the same way. He pulled a couple bowls and water glasses out of the cupboard while Cowley searched the drawers for silverware.

"Oh no, darling," he said. "Usually my entrances are much more dramatic. But I think we've all had enough of dramatic entrances for the past day or two, hmm? And besides, I figured that your friend would likely need something good to eat when he woke up; what with being knocked out by magic twice in as many days."