"Oh, feel very free," Crowley didn't bother to hide any of the emphasis in his voice, because how often did a demon like him meet someone who was open to the many many kinks he had. Though he liked to think of it more as being open to all the pleasures that were on offer.
"As I like to tell them, on a regular basis. Which often leads to more threats about the Colt, it's kind of a circular discussion we have. Those boys are lucky they have their looks really, they're not so well-endowed in the brains department." In his not-so-humble opinion anyway.
"Oh, believe me, I am very familiar with many many types of sin and I know rambling isn't one of them, I was just curious. Which is also not a sin, for the record. I have a list somewhere." Then again, Crowley had done some rambling and slips of his own, and more than a couple exclamations of not fucking knowing. This entire thing between them had left him just as confused and bewildered.