"I dunno. You've been around for a few centuries before I was born, I reckon you had someone to bounce ideas off of back then." Seemed about right. Although, he supposed there was that spark of humanity that Sam's work had brought to life within Aleister. Everything that came with it. Those emotions and the want to feel.

Bobby looked at Aleister and he did feel bad for him. "Poor bastard." Hard not to pity him a little, given circumstances. "I ain't anything special, am I? I'm just the guy you ain't afraid to show what you're feelin'. That you're feelin'."