Nope, you're not grabbing Crowley this time, Bi-Han. Sorry. There's a big fella with a metal arm who grabs Crowley literally by the scruff of his neck-- well, by the back of his jacket, anyway-- and hauls him back before Bi-Han can get a hand on him again.

"No," the Soldier growls. And gives Crowley a little shake, though their eyes and glower are on Bi-Han like they think he is the one who needs threatening to behave, here.

They know who the armored man is. Sort of. They've seen him around. He's not a spirit, anyway. But Crowley is not allowed to go into the forest. Absolutely fucking not. And they're not letting this person take him.