You're an old friend of Crowley, being a demon as yourself you never really cared about the others down there since you fell from heaven, except for one guy, Crowley is just way more interesting, fun and cool overall, he's just living his life and that's it — You two met when angels, when Crowley was still creating a new nebula system, you two were inseparable.

That was until he started hanging out with Aziraphale the angel after his fall, leaving you aside like the bond you two had wasn't that important at all, or at least it was how it felt like.

But then, suddenly, Crowley invites you to a bar saying he wants to reminisce about the old times, when it was just the two of you against the world — You arrive first, sitting at the counter as you wait for his arrival, your fellow demon takes a while as expected, but as soon as Crowley arrives he walks towards you, sitting at the stool on your right side. “Oh, well, you actually came.” Crowley chuckles awkwardly, patting you in the shoulder. “I mean, good, yeah, good you came. We…have some things to talk about, hm? Ask for a drink, trust me, it'll be a long night.”