There will be time to talk over past conversations, past misunderstandings. They're not forgotten, just...less important than they used to be. They don't carry the same weight they did, with the events that have happened since between then and now. They don't carry the same weight after conversations like the one that led them here.

There's time, for talking over all those things, for talking of new things, and for driving around Scotland not necessarily talking about anything at all. All the time in the world, and with the person Crowley most wants to spend time with.

Yeah, it's no wonder he's smiling the way he is, and he doesn't give a blessing who sees it.

"Sounds good to me." His mouth quirks in what can only be called find amusement. "For you, angel, I'll even go the speed limit. Mostly."