"I'm the only one who can call him 'pretty' or notice his eyes, don't over-familiarize yourself with someone who most likely couldn't give half a damn about your existence."

It was said boredly, but there was a warning in his eyes, especially as he glanced casually at the machine. So that was the hum in the air, the slight pressure on his skin -- aha.

"You're beginning to bore me," Crowley said evenly. "Get to your point. I don't like my time being wasted."