[He did say she was his favorite psychopath, after all. The feeling of her teeth, though, gets a chuckle out of him, and Crowley figures that's enough tip-toeing over the line for him to nudge her away just enough for a kiss. Brief, but gentle, and he takes her face in his hands with amusement.]
But you're drunk company. While a good forty-nine percent of my instincts are telling me to take advantage of that fact...
[Crowley presses his lips against her forehead.]
Majority -- and self-preservation, for when you come to your senses -- rule.
action;
[He did say she was his favorite psychopath, after all. The feeling of her teeth, though, gets a chuckle out of him, and Crowley figures that's enough tip-toeing over the line for him to nudge her away just enough for a kiss. Brief, but gentle, and he takes her face in his hands with amusement.]
But you're drunk company. While a good forty-nine percent of my instincts are telling me to take advantage of that fact...
[Crowley presses his lips against her forehead.]
Majority -- and self-preservation, for when you come to your senses -- rule.