[ To Aziraphale's credit, his plan works wonders. Clark's smiles are never not genuine, but the one paired with remembering his son causes his cheek to dimple. ] Oh, Jason was eighteen. He'd just moved out of the house for, um, college.

He was a music major. [ Clark chuckles at that. ] Got better than me at the piano years ago, too.

Do you, um, have kids?