That's a relief, at least. I have... well, I have somebody back home I would very much like to return to.

[Aziraphale couldn't help but smile a little bit, turning the little paper cup in his hands. Finally, they were free, and he had just been separated again? But it helped to know that at least Crowley wouldn't miss him.]

There's no way to influence that randomness, I suppose. A pity.