He traced the Mark and tutted, "Well, not entirely." Arching into the touch just slightly, Alexia slid his fingers down the body of the other demon, scratching slightly rougher than necessary. "But you will be." He didn't need to tell Crowley what he felt about the Mark, he couldn't hold back a slight look of ire. He knew it was there since a few months back, but he hadn't ever had to be upset by it - after all, Crowley wasn't His, then.
"Since you want to suck up so badly, Cerenus, why don't you start where it counts?" He said, his clothes disappearing from his body.