"Well, I think I'm gonna do both," he muses, clearly having no qualms with that line of thinking. He's never made it easy for the demon, but Crowley's never asked for things to be easy, either. In fact, he seems to somewhat delight in the puckish behavior at times and it only serves to spur on the former cop.

He slides their fingers together and lets out a long, but content sigh. "Thank you. For thinkin' of me. Sorry I laughed at you." He's not.