"The Christ-child is of no real concern to me, one way or another. If I were in a better mood, I'd try to convert him. However, this party you're fixing for Thorn, I may or may not come and crash. It seems like a good time to mingle, though I have things I need to do elsewhere. I've got to settle a score with some Tibetans, and a few African villages to destroy and eat. I haven't had a good meal in a while. I'm sure you understand. So have your way, Crowley. Enjoy yourself. Report back when you can." Sliding back up to a sitting position, Alexia took a drag of his cigarette and moved in a near crawl to kiss Crowley's cheek. "You're doing beautifully, brother-mine. You can be at ease."