[ There's almost always something playful and a little mean in Crowley's smiles, but for a moment, it drops away into something else that very few people ever see. ]
And I can't tell you what it is, right? Because it won't come true if I tell you.
[ The sense of relief is enormous. It's like he's had a weight lifted to finally be done with his birthday, at least by some measure. As if to illustrate this point, he gives Crowley a good slap on the ass with one hand and then plucks the candle from the cupcake with the other. ]
Tell me why I need to be on my toes, aside from making sure I don't step on one of the animals.
[ He starts peeling the paper from the cupcake, concentrating on it in the most coy way possible. ]
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And I can't tell you what it is, right? Because it won't come true if I tell you.
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[ He is the King of Hell, after all. And Blake is somewhat obliged to give him what he wants considering all the demon's done for him. ]
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[ He glances at the candle and the wick lights itself. ]
If I don't keep you on your toes, who will?
[ And then he leans over to blow it out, thinking quite intently about how much he doesn't want to lose this. ]
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Tell me why I need to be on my toes, aside from making sure I don't step on one of the animals.
[ He starts peeling the paper from the cupcake, concentrating on it in the most coy way possible. ]