An uncomfortable sausage! Of all the metaphors that could have been used, angel really. Crowley beamed but mercifully allowed the statement to go by without comment as he dived back into that cup of joe. The smile had been fleeting though, there only as a flash to tease an angel and gone again after the coffee had passed his lips and the topic turned back to that horrible little wizard.

"And you believe them? They are desperate people, willing to say or do anything in order to save their crummy little world."

Clearly he was of the dissenting opinion, which wasn't surprising.

"Anyway Rose says there are entire universes winking out, one star at a time. All that's just supposed to pause cause we're here? God won't talk to any of us but some how those three have a direct line to her and enough clout to get her to stop destroying the universes? I don't buy it."