"Oh, I been around a while. ...Christ, must be nigh on a year now," John said, blinking in surprise and looking at Crowley for confirmation. He couldn't remember the exact date of his arrival, but it had been about this time of year. Even taking into account the random stretches of time he was still missing, it didn't seem as though it could be that long. When had time started slipping away so rapidly without his noticing? "Not too bad a place to hang your hat a while, if you can handle the general weirdness."