"He's gone native," Michael said, dismissing Aziraphale with a shrug. "As for the world, maybe we can... well I don't see how to destroy just half of it. But maybe if our plans go off at the same time, the world will just be really really dead? That way we don't know who got what." He paused. "Our Plan is called Armageddon or the Apocalypse. What's yours?"