[Crowley may or may not be far too drunk for this. At least to follow much of what she was saying properly. Rose did happen to be jumping from topic to topic rather quickly, and while that wouldn't normally be an issue, he couldn't fully purge the alcohol from his system like he was used to.

When scolded by his twin, the demon craned his head up just slightly, looking somewhat amused. Interesting.]

Cagey, rude, and not ginger? I'm two of the three. I see why she was confused.

[But her insult to his hair made him huffy. Look here, little human.]

Oi! Created not born, but if you must know, yes. No choice in the matter. Had scales after I Fell, but always ginger in this form.

[Yes, please, make less sense, Crowley. He doubted either of them were even paying him any mind at this point. They seemed far too enwrapped in eachother.]