Crowley wasn’t sure what to expect, be it someone rushing in via land or air, but the portal is new to him. Not shocking, but new.

"Food." he answers point-blank, gesturing to the beast between he and Yondu on a stretcher. Crowley doesn't wear any sort of uniform, although he has given his own train-adoptee a pair of sunglasses like his own. Plenty of that going on.

It does occur to him that the polite thing to do may be to introduce himself, but he isn't sure how much of a rush Raven is in and if she has the time for a proper meet and greet.