Crowley spares a look over his shoulder. This is going to infuriate the human soldier person and Xayah. They told him to stay put. But, then again, when has Crowley ever done what he's supposed to do? Aziraphale is still asleep, and there's no way to rouse him. This could be their only way out.

"Let's go, then," he says, nodding towards the door. "We can fly. I'll carry you."