Crowley has a raised eyebrow when Aziraphale comes back. "That was fast. Had something in mind, did you?" He's not sure if that pleased smile is unnerving or not. Pretty sure it is. Aziraphale with an Idea is always a thing to be closely watched.

He takes another long drink of sake, which is not how it should be drunk but he needs to be a lot more drunk a lot more quickly. "Gonna need more alcohol for that, angel. What'd you have in mind?"