[That...is not a normal reaction for people coming across him for the first time. Crowley watches the guy's expression with unmasked confusion, brow furrowed over his ever-present sunglasses. Until, of course, he got a little too much into his personal space bubble, and addressed him by name.
Ah. Normally, he's on the receiving end of this. He's lost count of the friends and lovers who have come both here and Paradisa, to not recognise him. It's a deeply unpleasant sensation, and Crowley feels a little sympathy for Johnny. A little. ]
...Well, that's obnoxious. [That way of saying his name. Ugh. Was that a thing somewhere? ] Either you've met me before, or my reputation has preceded me. Could be either way, really. Given your tone, I'd put my money on the former.
[That and the whole purring and getting into his personal space thing. That's a big hint. ]
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Ah. Normally, he's on the receiving end of this. He's lost count of the friends and lovers who have come both here and Paradisa, to not recognise him. It's a deeply unpleasant sensation, and Crowley feels a little sympathy for Johnny. A little. ]
...Well, that's obnoxious. [That way of saying his name. Ugh. Was that a thing somewhere? ] Either you've met me before, or my reputation has preceded me. Could be either way, really. Given your tone, I'd put my money on the former.
[That and the whole purring and getting into his personal space thing. That's a big hint. ]