"Our relationship is extraordinarily open-ended, I wouldn't be too concerned."

As Crowley tossed the remote lightly on the chair next to the couch, sighing tiredly to himself. Ordinarily, he would mercilessly torment Castiel for his lapse in judgment, but he didn't even have the energy to do that. He didn't even know if he could stay awake long enough to watch a stupid movie.

Somehow, missing out on the opportunity to torment Castiel was more worrying.