[This was so far above his pay-grade that he didn't know what to do with this human right now. She was all sorts of distraught and a big ball of emotional pain that made him squirm. He could feel that and he hated it. She seemed to try to rebound from the emotional state but Crowley could feel the pain hadn't gone anywhere. He sighed rather heavily and reached out, looping an arm around her shoulders in an embrace, holding her against his side in what he hoped was a secure feeling. His hand gave her shoulder an added little squeeze. Do not get used to this sort of contact, human.]

You kids are so daft. [Yes, even the old Doctor was a young-in to him. Boy, he has 5000 years on you. If anyone is old, it's Crowley.] You aught be telling him this, yeah? Maybe not 'bout the future, but the rest. Feelings and the like. I don't know, I'm not an expert in human emotions, but I've been around for long enough to learn a thing or two about them. Yours are eating you up inside. I can feel that.