Crowley shrugged, flippant. "It's not that important. I refuse to believe that was enough to kill more than a few of them. I can bring anyone too important back," He took another drag off his blunt, holding the hand up to keep dry as he slid down into the already-graying water.
"You said you saw the damage to Ares' villa. How is it?" He wasn't interested in business, really, just then. But he was even less interested in regaling his time in Hell. So he'd take the lesser evil, there.