"Never actually been sick," Crowley says. "Hungover though? Plenty of times."

He orders up another steaming mug of the stuff once the waitstaff passes them, and then turns his attention back to the young lady.

"So how far have the humans made it in your universe? M'guessing if there's aliens, they've gone beyond their solar system at least. Unless there was something actually fishy going on with Mars and Europa...?"