"There are levels of evil that you're actually willing to debate upon? Isn't evil just typically evil? Bad all around?" Seriously? Was that an actual point that he was trying to make? Ugh. Stupid demon. They were all the same. Trying to sway his opinion on where he stood, just by dubbing himself as a lesser evil really wasn't going to do much for Sam. The only thing Crowley had going in his favor for him right now was the blood that he had just given him. Anything less and Sam would have shot at him. Or...he would have if his gun hadn't been turned into a shiny new toy. Literally.
Crowley was wearing sunglasses. That was something that Sam was able to notice as his nerves began to calm. Who in the hell wore sunglasses at this hour? Indoors? And...what? Now he was suggesting that Sam do the same?
Brow furrowing in confusion, Sam raised a hand to the back of his head and rubbed at it. "Was...that supposed to be an insult?"