"Being human's a bite in the arse, isn't it?" Crowley rolled his eyes. He didn't remember the finer details. he'd been human a long, long, long time ago. "Stop your bitching, then. I'm not interested in hearing it." That much was true. And he wasn't going to sugar coat things, or wear kid gloves. Anna could handle his gruff attitude, that was one of the things that attracted her to him, as far as he could tell.
"In you go." He picked her up, and put her down in the water with surprising gentleness. The water was warm, but not too hot. Should be just right.