I suppose there are worse words to be associated with.

[At her mention of a court in the sky, he crinkles his nose a bit. That sounded far too much like an unsavoury angelic sort. Then again, this was an entirely different culture and Crowley was no expert.]

Yes, those sky sorts tend to be cryptic. Ineffable.

[He seems to mull something over in his head a few times before deciding it wouldn't hurt to give her a truthful answer to her earlier question.]

I'm a demon. That's why. But that bit about liking the world, that was true.