That's not — [Crowley just makes a wordless sound of frustration, both annoyed and slightly insulted by the implication, but not wanting to get into a tiff about it right now.
He'd rather focus on potential safety, picking the closest house to run over to, rapping his knuckles on the door to no avail.]
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He'd rather focus on potential safety, picking the closest house to run over to, rapping his knuckles on the door to no avail.]
Now we can do your window thing.
[By which he means: break in through one.]