"You're getting uncomfortably close to one, yourself." he snaps back, teasingly. If Soldat had any concern that Crowley was serious, the demon’s softer expression should put him at ease.

"I don't think the world that dog came from even exists, anymore." he mutters with a heavy sigh, he had been sent off of it himself after meeting a rather large god that promised to destroy it all. Crowley would have been more upset about that if the place wasn't literally torture and anyone that existed there actually wanted to be there. He'd also thought that he'd be sent back to his own world, not whatever the void counted as.