If only he had kept his thoughts to himself then he wouldn't be locked in a battle of wills with a demon who could be as much bravado as he could be. Crowley raised an eyebrow at the man in a 'are you still talking' sort of way but... grudging admitted that was interesting.

"Whaat, like VR?"

He glanced right, then left, looking at Kaiba's head.

"I don't see any glasses. Still in the very experimental stage is it?"

Technology was interesting. You never knew what sorts of ideas it would inspire. It still looked like a small wing though. Not very attractive and how heavy it must be!

"Yeaap," disinterested pop on the 'p', "People always say that when they are losing an argument. You don't know who you are talking to... I've found that is usually because they don't know who they are talking to. Anthony Crowley."

He bobbed his head down at the bear again.

"Pooh one of yours then? Hadn't you better get down there, whole mob of kids coming."