[It hits close to home, that last little bit, enough to distract him from the strangeness of this situation, how confidently Jester talks about all these different gods. For so long, Crowley's been certain there was only one.]

I dunno that I'm really cut out for worship anymore, the Almighty and I didn't exactly part on good terms. Still a bit sore over it, really.

[Understament of the century.]