[Crowley steps back when the ice cascades out, his snakeskin shoes covered. He shakes them off irritably, now less impressed than he should be. Arthas' power may be something incredible and terrifying, but Crowley loses a great deal of awe when it comes to getting his clothes wet and dirty.]

Warn me next time. If I knew you were going to do that I'd've worn boots.

[Crowley rolls his eyes behind his sunglasses when Arthas starts away and speeds up to match his pace. He'd much rather amble his way after him but the man is huge and he has to power-stride to compensate.]

No, you're going to walk and talk. I'm going to walk and listen. How long have you been here again? I remember hearing you've got the record.