"Bored," Crowley corrected automatically, stiffenign out of reflex as he took another drink to give himself time to decide how to answer.
"For it seems I don't do anything, here. And given my main source of entertainment is thwarted by humanity's refusal to bat an eye at a good scare, I must find better ways to manage my time," Which, apparently consisted of complaining to Aziraphale, for now.