He thuds down hard beside her and immediately turns to shove at her with a burst of ethereal energy, pushing her across the room, pinning her briefly to the opposite wall. He scrambles up and seizes her phone off the counter, trying to get a read on how much damage she's done before she gets loose.

Crowley's answered her. Oh how brilliant. He starts texting back furiously, not sure why - it's not like he needs help exactly, but it wouldn't hurt, either.