He spares them a glance before Crowley is so close that the nuzzling against the angel's soft downy hair gives him a little ticklish shiver. He fusses his hand a bit, but doesn't particularly put off, if the way he subtly leans towards them is anything to go by.

"We should, hum." There's a nervous tinge to his voice, but everything else clearly shows he wishes he could stay here for far, far longer. "We should make sure, the-the time..."