"The deal is done. Fulfilled," Sam spoke to her. "He is in hell right how. I watched as the hell hound tore at him, helplessly." Or so he thought. That was still she tried to blow him away and her powers didn't work on him. Which was the only bonus. Much like that demon virus.
Bobby nodded, "Yeah, might count for something, might do some good, but I think you need some teaching first as to how to deal with demons in a different way. Kicking ass doesn't always work out here."
"And you can't undo Dean's deal. It's just getting him out of hell, if we can will be difficult." Sam pushed up to his full height, towering over her. "And I was working on hunting Lilith down."
"See," Bobby pointed at a map, "Demons don't just always walk out of a hell mouth and start picking on people. Being as we are protecting the rest of the country, we have to look for signs. Only one man has been able to do that, their father," he motioned to Sam. "And so far from what we have seen, nothing. She is laying low I think. Trying to figure her next move. So until she wiggles her fingers again to relieve that evil little twitch of hers, we are stuck in a holding pattern."