[ Apparently his assumptions on this person are correct.

Crowley's features seem to brighten with the chance of escaping his current annoyance, absolutely rapt in the presence of the man before him. ]

Yes, I wanted a distraction. [ And he's clearly not out of ear shot from the group he was forced into conversation earlier but he could care less. ] And you just so happened to show up, isn't that convenient?

[ He begins to walk, lifting a hand and gesturing with both his index and middle finger. ]

Follow, there's not much to discuss but we can at least act like it.