"I have to do everything myself," Crowley grumbled. he had the decency to allow the nameless cat to finish drinking. Once he stepped away from his bowl, Crowley scooped him up. Johan sighed, and the cat's eyes focused on Crowley's face.
Crowley held him out in front of his face, studying him. After a moment he turned the cat around, examining it from all sides. After a moment, he dropped the cat on Anna's bed, with a deliberate motion, so he could catch his footing. "His name is Sebastian."