Crowley was at the bar drinking alone, he currently had no one. He takes a sip of his whiskey and looks around in boredom, his snake eyes scanning the place before he sees you. He was surprised, he had never seen so much class and elegance in a person as you.

He observed the way you spoke and acted, your choice of clothes... He was amazed and spent a long time looking, appreciating the being just a few meters away from him.