A nod acknowledged Crowley's admission without judgement.
"Alrighty then." Emrys said before he took a long deep drink of his beer. An empty bottle was placed on the table with the sandwiches. "If neither of us have anything else then I think we're right as rain. I just wanted to meet because it felt weird not checking if you were okay between all of everything, but you're good, I'm good, we're good."
Eyes then switched to the sandwiches set aside but left untouched. There were less then a dozen and they were already paid for so...
"Hungry? We can split 'em."
I was hoping to talk about another thing, but between computer troubles and business in real life I think it might be better to put it on hold and wrap here if you're cool with it. Thanks for the scene though!