For some long moments, he only stared, his eyes hard and narrowed. He sat back, regarding him.

And then he quickly shoved Crowley in the chest. Not as hard as he normally would have; if his assumption was right, the breathing problems were due to broken ribs. He didn't want to make the injury worse, only grab his attention.

"That's the biggest load of bull I've ever heard. And I've heard a lot." Without even waiting for a reply, he grabbed Crowley's arm and stood, pulling the demon up with him, allowing the man to lean heavily on him as he got him ready to start walking. "For fucks sake, are you even listening to yourself? I'd almost prefer having the snarky bastard that routinely pisses me off back than sit here and listen to you whine."
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