Aziraphale laughs a little at that, giving a short nod. "Well, I wouldn't know about creating an active social life from running into others, but it is lovely to make your acquaintance." He isn't one of those strange people who believes an exchange of words makes you friends, of course. Kazuya, especially, didn't seem like the type to make friends regardless.

"... If you're worried about slipping, actually, I believe there's something I can do about that, for a little while." He glances back at his Persona. "Eve, cast Glide, please." The Persona obeys, and makes it so that Lev's feet very lightly touch the top of the snow. It seems Glide worked with frozen water, too.