The door open and Crowley walked in with a swag, "You called?" he called out as he shut the door and look around, arched a brow, "Seems like you got all the books settled in," he nodded his head, "Miracles works are wonderful," he teased slightly as he moved further in show, picked up a book, looked at it, and tossed it, but floated back to the spot he just picked it up at.
"What's going on?" he asked, "you called me here."