"Oh, it's really not an issue for Crowley." Zira rubbed his fingers together in the universal sign for money. He didn't mention the fact money wasn't really an issue for Crowley, or himself, period. No need to get into that little detail.
"Myself? I prefer to manage my little book shop." He smiled a bit, and pushed his hands into his coat pockets as if he were cold, when in fact he barely felt the chill.