dean’s learned to expect the demon to take care of their issues by now. sometimes they were a bit too eager for violence, the hunter stepping in having to calm their instincts. he’s just as upset, their supplier’s harsh words grating on dean’s nerves. there’s definitely revenge being planned, never intending on following up on their part of the bargain anyways. “ i don’t expect any less, but for now lets wait patiently. it won’t take much. ”
waiting wasn’t his forte, nor did he believe it was needed. killing would settle this. sure, it wouldn’t be clean, but once it was transferred… he would clean up everything. not even leaving a trace that anyone was there. after-all, he didn’t like lose ends. “— you sure about that? it might be better if i wait outside.” maybe then he could get a drink. “for everyone.”