“Maybe I would do what I am told if you found the right way to break me.” The words slipping past his lips faster then he could think but that was nothing new. For a moment he stares at the man whose bound still before he pulls out angel blade and shoves it right into the guy’s chest. stepping back as rays of bright white lights escape from the body. “There. another angel bites the dust. Happy now?”

   _{there was a reason he kept stiles around… aside from him being a winchester. then again, he always could change his plans if necessary. “no.” a simple word, but one that he knew would work for the moment. “unfortunately, if the angels can find us, that means demons won’t be very far behind.”}