Next moment, Wash is back with an empty bowl and a wet dishcloth.

A stifled wince: the demon's looking even worse. Swiftly, he decides that he's giving this one shot or thirty seconds, whichever last less, before he postpones the tour and sends him back to Milliways.

"Here -- Crowley, come on, sit, put your head down -- " He takes him by the arm and tries to guide him to the stairs.