[Considering how many layers the Soldier wears, actually, it's not that hard of a request. It'll wind up buried under a jacket or two. They strip off the current in-the-house jacket to pull the sweater-vest over their head. It makes a disaster of their already-messy hair, but eh. They're not outside yet, it's just Aziraphale.

(Soldier. Pal. Let me fix your hair. Please. In a minute. Ugh, this thing is terrible. Feels soft, though.)

At least it fits.]