Cayce was too steamed, at that point, to notice Crowley's discomfort; she slammed the Starcade front door open and wheeled around to face him.

She noticed the limp, then, as he followed her in, and she frowned. Even through her anger, she couldn't help being a bit concerned.

"What the hell happened to you?" She pointed at his legs.

Okay, that could have been more tactfully put.