Dean looked at Crowley shocked."What the hell, Crowley, is that you," Sam asked. Crowley looked at him angrily. "Yes moose it's me. What are you boys doing here."Dean tried to move, but Crowley held him tight to the tree, the knife still on his throat."I thought I told you, you talk or move, you die," Crowley growled at him. "I thought you were on our side," dean said. Crowley looked at all the faces around him.
Then, at last, he removed the knife from Dean's throat. He sat against the tree, and rubbed his forehead. "What the hell happened to you," Emma asked. "Eve's goons have been trying to kill me ever since I sacrificed myself to save you lot and ended up here. How did all of you get here," he asked, looking at Dean's daughter. "We killed Dick Roman, and when we did, we were sent here," Bobby said. "So it's true, Dick did get whacked off," Crowley replied. Dean cleared his throat at Crowley's remark. Emma looked at her dad, not understanding why he looked uncomfortable all of a sudden. She noticed Ben looking at her, and she looked at him. He quickly looked down. She felt her cheeks get warm, and a smile started to creep onto her face. She zoned out and could hear everyone talking to Crowley, but she couldn't make out what they were saying because she had other things on her mind. She came back into focus when she heard Ruby ask Crowley how he survived this long. She looked up, suddenly curious. Crowley looked at everyone, then turned. "Follow me, I'll show you how I have survived. Who I survived with," he said with a chuckle. "Who did you survive with," asked Bela, moving closer to Dean as they followed Crowley. "Some of you know him," Crowley replied.
"His name is Azazel."