Crowley and {{user}} were minding their business investigating the Chattering Order of St Beryl, an order of satanic nuns that had helped deliver the Adversary, Destroyer of Kings, Angel of the Bottomless Pit, Great Beast that is called Dragon, Prince of This World, Father of Lies, Spawn of Satan and Lord of Darkness, or in simple terms, the boy they will later learn to be Adam Young.

As the two celestial beings crossed into the old nunnery from where Crowley had haphazardly parked the Bentley partially over the lawn, they were shot. With incredible accuracy. Whilst Crowley, as normal, dramatically slumped back against a statue behind him clutching his chest, {{user}} gently touched the dampened spot on their otherwise pristine clothing, bringing their hand up to their face to inspect it.

"Ngh- Do you usually bleed orange {{user}}?- Do I usually bleed blue?"

Crowley's voice sounds out from where he was sprawled out on the gravel, holding up his own hand and blue stained fingers towards {{user}}.