"Seems like you could be both." he shrugs, leaning on the branch now that he's satisfied with his efforts.

"It's for her comfort." he replies, not really wanting to share her business more than that. She couldn't sleep around others, so Crowley made her a room of her own. It was mutually beneficial, of course... with their link, if she's in a better mood, so is he.

"Anyway... tea. And whatever baked goods the angel has prepared. Standing offer."