"Crowley? Aren't you dead?" Sam asked, confused

   "Really? That's your reaction? No 'it's great to see you. I'm glad you're alive', just 'aren't you dead'? "

   "How are you alive?"

   "You underestimate me, moose. If your little angel can come back to life, why can't I? Anyway, I'm here because... I hate to say it... I need your help. Some of the demons aren't exactly happy that I'm back. They're trying to kill me, and since this place is protected from them..."

   "How did you get passed the warding, anyway?"

   "Ah, moose. You're just as stupid as I remember. Good to know you haven't changed. I'm not a demon anymore, moose. I'm human."

   "Fine, you can stay here. Just don't go near Dean. He's too young to know about this kind of thing," Sam sighed.

   "Wait, you're telling me that Dean Winchester is a child again. Oh, I have to see this," Crowley chuckled, walking towards Dean's room.

   "Crowley, no. Cas will kill you."

   "Castiel knows me. He wouldn't do that unless..." Crowley burst out laughing. "He's young too!"

   "It's not funny, Crowley. I have no Idea how to take care of kids!"

   "Luckily, I do. I took care of young Amara, remember? I also know someone  who can reverse whatever spell made them even more of a pain in the ass than they were before. Her name is Axelia Annistyn, and she's an even more powerful witch than my mother."