...Yeah, you're right. I won't. But you're encouraging bad habits, Sensei, getting me into gambling.

[like what they're about to do isn't worse, like he isn't shivering at the way Felid's foot is moving. Crowley never thought about anyone's feet, particularly, but he'll probably be hyper aware of them for a while after this

He closes what little distance remains between them, hands settling on the desk to either side of Felid as he leans to kiss him.]