[ Crowley nods slowly, as if to help Rhys understand that he's fine and he won't be turning into... whatever the hell he is. A bloodsucker? A night dweller? He leave the doctors to figure that one out. ]

Like that? [ He glances elsewhere, feigning innocence as a smile appears on his lips. ] I'm not interested in sex, nor am I interested in having sex with you, [ Just throwing that last part out there. ] I was just hungry. Don't sound so grumpy about it, you helped me survive.

[ a bro helping a bro out a total broship ]

Haha. Your jokes suck, too.