"Yeah, something like that." He arched an eyebrow back in Crowley's direction when that kiss came to his jaw. They were both too bloody observant for their own good. There really wasn't any hiding the subtle things, was there? "It's nothing," he said, answering the silent question that hung between them.
"Thought it might." He smirked. And now that the serious side of this was subsiding, he wondered if they would circle back to the other things on tha tlist of things to discuss. He kind of hoped they wouldn't, but the way this entire conversation from the start to now had gone, he wasn't holding much hope out for that. Demon forgot nothing, dammit.