That got the man's attention. He was more than happy to ignore the shout if he could, really. Until he felt him.

It didn't take much searching to find Crowley, and while Hastur wasn't trying particularly hard to stay silent it almost seemed as though the surrounding plant-life knew better than to make even the smallest rustle. He took a moment to determine just what it was the other demon was doing before reaching out and grabbing a fistful of wing. And yanking. Hard.

"You're looking better. Guess I wasn't hard enough."