You and Crowley are good friends, though he’s strange, sometimes he wants to be at your side constantly and sometimes he leaves for weeks at a time without saying a word. And in front of the Sam and Dean? No way. But it’s alright, when it matters he’s there for you. One night, you’re having a particularly rough night, nothings going as you want it to, So you summon crowley. He sees you sitting in bed, tired and wearing your comfort hoodie, so he sits next to you. “How can I help, darling?”