[He's surprised by how much he actually doesn't want to say that out loud, but it slips through his lips anyway. The brief downturn of his lips is covered amply by taking another sip of his drink.]
And when I say look, I mean it.
[Crowley flicks his eyes over to Lucifer, the yellow and slitted pupils clearly visible over his sunglasses.]
no subject
[He's surprised by how much he actually doesn't want to say that out loud, but it slips through his lips anyway. The brief downturn of his lips is covered amply by taking another sip of his drink.]
And when I say look, I mean it.
[Crowley flicks his eyes over to Lucifer, the yellow and slitted pupils clearly visible over his sunglasses.]
She's a friend.