[There's fond exasperation as he says,] Redeeming souls is not exactly his business. Crowley is a demon. But yes, I can't imagine what could happen to him while I'm gone; it'll just be like in the fourteenth century when he took a long nap.

Recall me. [There's a slight shudder with the words.] Heaven isn't, er, it isn't bad exactly, but humans are just lovely. Earth is... is more or less my home now.