"You're not pathetic, silly," said Aziraphale, reaching over and patting him on the head this time. "You're Barnaby. Big difference. I was scared. Terrified, like, like a, a duck out of water. You're like a, a dog demon."

He retracted his hand and gasped. "Maybe you are. You look like a doggie right now, all hunched over and, and spiky."