[ He can't quite imagine being a hundred or living forever. Hell, he'd probably get bored eventually. Maybe he'll rethink that immortality thing.

For now, though, he's fairly content. Shifting, he takes Crowley's arms and manipulates them until he can mostly turn to face the demon. ]

Know what I want from you? Just this. [ What they've got right now. Simple, clean, complicated in how uncomplicated it is between them. ] But... if you're gonna insist, I'd take a kiss, a drink, an' a good fuck. Maybe not in that order.