Crowley gave him a nother wary look at the sudden smile but the shades hide it. "I didn't wanted to ruin the surprise." He also gave a loning look to the forgotten beer, he could have a drink now, but wine was more his type of alcohol.

THere was a bucket of lukewarm water on the bed, Crowley sat on the bed and got the sponge wet before to give it to the other man. He turned back to face the wall, a bored expresion on his face as he stretched his wings to give Corinthian a better acces. It still hurt.