"Well, that isn't - hang on, besieged what, now?" Aziraphale's eyes widen in alarm. Just what has she been up to while he's been unaware? "What have you done? Where? This is not normal, that they can't see us, something's happened. To you and me both. I thought it was just me until now."

If she's hurt anyone trying to get attention - he shakes his head, unable to think of it. What an unbelievable bother this 'God-King' is. Like an unmanageable child, a thought which makes him miss Melanie, who is several millenia younger than this entity, and yet incomparably well-adjusted.