Ellie took the kitten with exaggerated care, cradling her in both arms and stroking her soft fur. "Hello, Chicago. Have these silly men been frightening you, hmm?" Well, that was step one. Step two would be getting the kitten back to her rightful owner without causing Loki to go ballistic. Perhaps it would be wise to wait on that until Crowley had collected himself a little, though.

She looked up at the hole in the ceiling with a slight frown. "How on earth did that happen, anyway?"