[Kravitz chuckles, moving as if to raise his hand to the back of his neck but not quite making it there. Still, the movement loosens some of the plant matter, and the smile- however small- feels nice on his face.]

No, you're-- you're quite right. I just tend to get caught up in my own head sometimes.

[He looks towards Crowley, a bit lighter than previous. Every step counts.]

Thank you. I know we haven't... talked, much. I appreciate that you're willing to spend this kind of time with a man who is practically a stranger to you.