His defensive attitude coupled with the way he lashed out confirmed what Mary suspected from the start. He was a perfect candidate for the Winchester family demon cure, though she knew it wasn’t an easy sell. Nor would he ever come willingly, but she’d deal with that later. While she had his full attention, she couldn’t help but prod a little further. “Okay. So then… what are you? Where did you come from?”

_{“Now, aren’t you a curious one,” he couldn’t hide the amusement that lingered in his tone. “If I was a little younger, I would have out-right answered honestly, but for now?” A chuckle escaped his lips as he took a step closer. “Why don’t you tell me how you assume I came to be an’ if you’re getting warm? Well, i’ll fill in the details, but if you’re wrong?” He couldn’t help the sharp grin that spread across his lips. “I think you can guess what’s next.”}