"What about your time in Heaven? Or the first war? The one where all the demons fell?" Jon's well aware he'd pressing his luck, but he can sense so much held within this man that he wanted. Just one little Statement. It's not conscious on Jon's part, just more of an ambient effect of what he is, but Aziraphale is likely to feel that there is a push against his mind to open up more, to let the words flow, stories form.

The Archivist's gaze is once more intent upon him, though not quite as intense as it was the first time.