"Ah. That's the one Crowley often accuses me of espousing," he admited, "although of course as an angel I am incapable of sinning."

He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. "Er, Barnaby dear, am I bothering you? I can always go find a book to read if you're interested in..." he tilted his head to see what Barnaby was reading, "... My Secret Life." He, despite himself, blushed.