Crowley's eyes may have slipped to Dean's chest as he sat up, leaning back against the headboard and taking care not to disturb the little puppy curled up next to him in bed. Crowley was not going to be surprised when she was big enough to take up half the bed and Dean was still letting her sleep in his bed.

Crowley relinquished his grip on the coffee and eyed Dean curiously. He sipped at his own cup of coffee with a slight shrug of his shoulders.

It was a question that Crowley didn't exactly have an answer for. So he just settled for looking entirely unconcerned, instead.

"Just thought you could use it."

Slightly flirtacious glint in his dark eyes, however.