Yes good idea. Or perhaps get one of the Mystics to do away with one of them. Their magic is more permanent, I understand, and I don't wish to spend all day...painting. [because that sounded like too much work for something he didn't do.]

[he was surprised too how much he understood that. How much being seen felt-- important. How much being understood did. It suddenly occurred to him that Heaven had never understood him and really, it was mostly his fault for not being a proper angel. If he had tried a little harder or been a little better--

But regardless of that, or perhaps because of it? Crowley saw him. Crowley had always seen him. Whether or not he was worth seeing.

His voice is surprisingly thick with emotion when he replies]

To be seen... is a blessing...