"I mean... yes?" Don't mind him while pauses with the strawberry. A moment later he decides to just eat the poor fruit and set the green crown down. "Nowhere specific." Crowley actually hadn't thought quite that far ahead. Mostly because he thought it might take some wrangling to get the angel to agree.

"Are you... okay with the beach? Fiji? I know we've been everywhere, but we've never actually been without motives. A proper holiday."