"No," said Crowley significantly. "A demon wouldn't be."

He winced to see Raphael manipulate Michael so obviously, but the larger angel seemed to be eating it up with a spoon. Well, it looked like Raphael would soon have plenty of time to learn subtlety.

"Yeah, I'm a horrible, nasty, evil demon, so why don't you leave so that you don't have to tolerate my awful presence any longer."