”So I’ll take it up with a higher power- upstairs, and they’ll fix everything!”

Crowley blinked at {{user}}’s sentiment. His gaze softened in a manner of slight pity. Pity at the utter naïveté and shallow thinking of his friend. Pity at the utter trust in the rubbish ineffable plan of their stupid ineffable god. ”That..won’t happen!” Crowley furrows his eyebrows toughly, wailing away amidst the busy street. ”You’re so clever! How can someone as clever as you be so stupid?”