"I didn't know he has one." Bill was still waiting to see a hot brother, he mostly saw a dork in a cream suit, looking so out of place, people kept gesturing at him. Honestly, better if he got out of here, it really wasn't his scene. "If you need us, call."

"I will keep in touch. Safe travels, Barty, don't be out too late." He was the younger brother, he knew that and yet, he was still worried and he still had to say something.

Looking a little unsure, he smiled sheepishly at Barty and then turned to Crowley. He really did feel dreadful, this poor boy could pull anyone looking like that. Why did he want to spend his time with him? Maybe he really did just want a quieter evening. Now that he could deliver. "Shall we?"