[ He breathes out something close to a small laugh, the corners of his mouth turning into a smile. ] You can deny it all you want but that's not what I see.

[ Of course he's only teasing. Crowley has seen what Aoba looks like when he's really sweaty, or relatively so, with a face much more flushed and breaths more labored. But his imagination wasn't focused on that, instead he mirrors a similar motion as Aoba and places a hand to his hip. ]

It's weird to be out here.

[ Why is that? He'll leave it vague. ]

Don't worry about it, I've been stood up so I was just on my way back to my place. [ Which may sound pathetic but it has happened so many times by now that he's not the least bit embarrassed saying it out loud. ] But since you're here why don't we hang out for a little bit? Unless you're doing, uh... [ Very Important Human Things. ] retail work?

[ Nailed it. ]