Crowley allows Aziraphale to take the lead on this one, letting him sniff out whatever street food he may find desirable. He keeps pace, amused by how easily he'd been able to get the subject of politics dropped by the mention of food. Crowley himself would like to experience the delicacies their trip offers, but he has also been told there are bars offering liquor, and he hasn't been drunk in quite a while.

"What are you in the mood for, Dove?" he asks with a little laugh, glancing from vendor-to-vendor to see what might be available.