I doubt you would care to understand my level of perspective on the matter.

[After all, for all of his self-importance, Crowley knows his place when it came to Death. It was why he was halfway across the astral plane when the Winchesters summoned him. He would have nothing to do with the ire of the Horseman.]

There is a lovely place in Sector 3 that Castiel and I frequent. It's suited to your tastes.

[And Crowley sends the coordinates.]

What time do you expect me to be there?