"Yeah, you two seem very different. You're less scary, for one thing." Which he approved of. Barty was cool, which Crowley admired to a certain degree - when he'd been younger, he had more or less subconsciously tried mimicking it a little - but he was also enigmatic and only Bill seemed to understand him and not find him unsettling. Aziraphale was not unsettling in the least, if anything he was the opposite.

"You grew up with strict rules, right? Bill's told me a bit." It sounded oppressive. "The only rule at my home was to not get decked." At least that was the rule he'd tried to live by.