The tone was light, but Crowley could recognize how serious the words were. He could because he felt it himself. All of it, the feeling too close, the feeling okay with it, and the scared. "Pretty much, yeah." His voice was lower than normal, and he looked up at Kol, feeling weirdly vulnerable and not just because he was pinned to a chair by a vampire. He didn't need to point out how close Kol was to him, he had just given him his bones after all. "Can't say I mind it either, and I don't know what to make of that."
And he couldn't help it, he was smug as hell that of all the demons, he was the one with the sexiest of the Original vampires sitting on top of him. "Maybe I like teasing you." He half laughed before the spund became a groan at the way Kol rolled his hips, pressing up with his own, before he practically yanked Kol down. "Since you asked so nicely." He bit down just at where Kol's neck met his shoulder, harshly enough to break the skin slightly, and actually tearing Kol's shirt in the process. Oh well, he'd get him a new one. Definitely worth it.