"Yeah, right," He sits down again, having recovered from nearly jumped out of his skin.

(It was a good surprise, but still a surprise.)

"Yeah, I had a sorta holster for it. I really only use the one arrow. It don't break easy, I don't need a bow, and I can get it back." He's been keeping his own info to himself since he got here. But if Crowley cooked him up a coat, he can share his info just in case the man should need some help.

He resituates himself in the chair, brow furrowing up. "That planet I mentioned? He had a man-shaped form, had powers a lot like this, except he was slower about it. I like knowin' he weren't as special as he thought he was."