Crowley doesn't even hesitate. He turns up the volume on his mobile and starts the song over immediately. He gives a little wave, and all the ambient noise in the bar goes quiet, keeping the little bubble in the room just the human soldier person, Crowley, and the tablet and mobile.

His glass doesn't even clink when he takes a drink.

He's got all of Queen's Hits and he'll play them all as long as the human soldier person wants.