"Thanks." Crowley's reply came out quite curt, but he knew this was a matter of seconds. He bent down to scoop Adam up with one arm and make his way over to the bathroom in big strides. The lights in here were bright enough to hurt his eyes, even with his glasses on, but whatever. It was dry and Adam hadn't peed himself yet.

He set the boy down, bent down to help him with his pants and then simply sat him on the toilet, because they had no time to waste here. "Now pee like a champion, kid."

After all the stress he'd caused them. "If that librarian yells at me after, you better look cute for me. Librarians are scary. The one at my school almost bit my nose off."