It wasn't much of a battle, one experienced fighter against, well... a rabbit... but it was over quickly enough and there wouldn't be anymore killer bunnies flying at anyone with their claws. Good enough. Crowley stepped away from the roof edge in his search to find a cool and classy way down from here. Only there really wasn't one so he was left to clamber down the tree he had been thinking about hiding up in earlier. But he climbed down as cool as possible!

Now where was that box? He saunter past the dead bunny and their rescuer, intent on picking up what remained of the box and searching it over for clues.

"There has to be a return address on this thing?"

Oh yeah, and Loki was still standing there with his daggers wasn't he?

"Pretty handy with those."

This might have been as close to a thanks as one could get from a demon.