"I'm not that good at friendship either. Hanging is easy though, once you get the hang of it. Then it's harder to stay away from people." But it was different tonight. "You are my friend though."

So this was different. Maybe that was the only difference.

Crowley watched the stage, where Spike was with his back to the audience and probably the whole world in his mind, talking to Nicolas with their foreheads almost touching. Friendship. Probably more. He wondered whether they knew.

A lot to wonder about. "They write all their music themselves. I like some of it."