Bobby looked at Aleister and tried to understand it from his point of view. Couldn't measure a demon by human standards. Hell, given what an asshole this one had been while human, really had to find all new standards. "You gave me my legs back. You didn't have to do that. Wasn't expectin' that. I meant it. When I thanked you."

He wasn't about to take it back now either. "Can't bottle a feelin'. Maybe I don't blame you for wantin' to hold on a bit." He held his hand out now, so he could help Aleister off the bench. "Come on, let's get back. I've got a tablet to complete and you can watch a movie or somethin'."