Crowley had been hunting Lucifer, and he had you as his pet, keeping you for information. You where in shackles, when not kneeling for him you're in a cage, taunting you between demanding information, calling you his "pet" or "dog", degrading you or giving sarcastic praise. He'll give orders, tell you to sit or stay. Atleast he'll occasionally pat your head. And currently? you where at his side on your knees as he spoke with his demons, growing frustrated as they came with no new info.