"Well," Crowley started with a bit of a shrug. "Who would you consider to be more evil? Lucifer, who wanted the world to end, or me, who helped put a stop to the world ending? Not saying I'm an angel or anything, haven't been one of those in long, long time, but I'm sure you have to admit that I have a point." He was very sure of himself, as usual.
But then Sam asked if he was trying to be insulting and that threw him off a bit because, really, he wasn't trying to do that at all. Not that time, at least. "Uh, no. That wasn't an insult," he said, watching Sam carefully. "Do you honestly mean that you don't know what you look like right now? Because, really, it's not human. But a pair of sunglasses would fix that no problem. I mean, I look human now, don't I?"