"That's shit..." He'd never considered that. What the hell was it like to be an angel? Hard enough to be a human without having to please the big bastard upstairs, which Alec supposed really existed but wasn't about to dive headlong into that existential crises that he was still fending off by the skin of his teeth.

"Uniform.... God, I feel if I sleep I'll never wake up." He sighed. "An-- Crowley remembers you, doesn't he."

It felt strange calling him that but he may as well get used to it.