[ At one point it might have made sense to be afraid of Blake — especially for what he stands for — but recently the tides have turned and if ever the ship were to go down, it'd surely take them both just as swiftly as easily as can be. ]

You're good at it. Lotta practice. Makes sense.

[ He closes his eyes and just appreciates the proximity for the moment. ]

Wonder why you still gotta shave, though, if your body doesn't age. That's weird, right?

[ Not that Blake doesn't appreciate those very human aspects of Crowley. In fact, he'd miss them if they were gone. ]