"...Yes. I know about how...about desires." He's actually trying to be polite. Too tired to argue and too tired to fight.
Humanity. What a loaded concept. They were an experiment (he thought). A sort of weird pet to exist on earth while they prepared for the final battle (he thought) but Crowley and Aziraphale lived among them and they changed them some how and he's among them now.
And he doesn't get it but he's maybe starting to be glad they exist. Maybe. Without them he'd be dead and who knows what would have happened because...
"...They've grown. Humans. They've grown up. Or growing. Also...don't fight a battle in a foreign dimension. I actually feel tired. Have you tried a bed? With blankets?"
He learned what sleep was after falling asleep in the desert for three days while his body tried to heal from possession and hellfire burns.
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Humanity. What a loaded concept. They were an experiment (he thought). A sort of weird pet to exist on earth while they prepared for the final battle (he thought) but Crowley and Aziraphale lived among them and they changed them some how and he's among them now.
And he doesn't get it but he's maybe starting to be glad they exist. Maybe. Without them he'd be dead and who knows what would have happened because...
"...They've grown. Humans. They've grown up. Or growing. Also...don't fight a battle in a foreign dimension. I actually feel tired. Have you tried a bed? With blankets?"
He learned what sleep was after falling asleep in the desert for three days while his body tried to heal from possession and hellfire burns.
And he is, a little addicted.
He even manages to smile, "...Wild stuff."