There was that word again. Complicated. But he shook the thought away, focused on what Crowley was actually saying. He trusted him. Truly trusted him, wholly and completely. Because if he didn't, he wouldn't be giving him the way to truly kill him. Wouldn't let the vampire literally hold his life in his hands.
Kol considered for a moment if, were the White Oak Stake here, would he hand it over like this? But it was an easy answer to come up with. No. Because he'd already been killed once and he wouldn't even let the possibility arise again. "He won't even know I have them," he assured him, his eyes locked on the others'. "No one will."