"You're not a weapon any more than I was some agent of the Devil back when I was in my line of work," Crowley says, dismissively. "You're just a person. We're both just people and we're both here."

He leans back and lets out a long, exhausted sigh. "Whole universe is made up of people. People do great things. Terrible things. Wonderful things. Can't stop people doing things. But they'll try. That person up in the Lighthouse, she'll try to stop us if we don't play her fucking games."