"I ran into my ... former brother. Remember Bartemius? Well, uh, he insisted I took money from him and I figured while it is wrong to take money from such a man, I really do owe you a coffee." So he relented for Crowley. Besides, it was hard to judge his brother - he really wasn't half as bad as his siblings claimed. Besides, he liked him and he wanted to talk to him. He didn't seem as bad as they all claimed but he didn't know what to think or how to express it.

Sitting down, he held the coffee out to Crowley and then sighed, somewhat sadly, as he looked at his sleepy boyfriend. "Perhaps next time I can just sit and wait until noon. I can bring a book. I feel terrible for making you meet me this early."