Rhea'li laughs quietly at the posing, recovering his wits though his tail twitches. "The serpentine pattern is obvious in hindsight, no? 'Tis a fine look."

And very different from the appearance he's more used to; pressed fabric in neat lines and creases from Crowley's tendency to sprawl across any seat he's in.

The flamboyance is the same, though.

"I would not mind being distracted by you..." A wide grin. "...later." He still has a match to win?

The demon girl pointedly mimes vomiting.