"A goddess, then?" asked Crowley, as if she could be anything else. But he'd been right. Egyptian. "I'm Crowley. Anthony Crowley. I'm a demon." He offered her his hand. "And don't worry about it. This place isn't like anywhere else on Earth. We don't exactly stand on ceremony around here. Hey, you wouldn't happen to know a crazy kid who can turn into a hawk, would you?"