"We know what you wanted," the Female Oracle addressed Ruby sharply.
"We don't care," her brother stated.
"We like them," the Female took over, gesturing at the Winchester family. "And you damaged them. That made us very upset, so I'd suggest you take the second chance you've been given graciously and play nice. We happen to consider them useful so won't take kindly to them being hurt in such a way again."
"We don't," Marcus interrupted, wanting that little detail clear before he looked at the family. "Just so we're all very aware here. We don't like you at all, you're actually sort of a pain in our ass. We're only here over that little Lucifer thing." He stepped back before looking at the simultaneous glares from the Oracles. "What? We didn't want them thinking we liked them or anything."
The male sighed before addressing Dean directly. "We don't trust what that gun truly is. We cannot risk that it might send her to one of the hell dimensions that we cannot see."
"Where she could weasel her way out again," the female added.
"And be gone from our sight," the male continued. "In our world we can watch over her very thoughts and act if she does anything to aid Lucifer again."
The female tilted her head to one side, watching Mary for a moment before her face split into a wide smile. Nothing else was said before she turned and looked at Claire, almost amused. "You know, you can let the boy go. If he wishes to speak, he is free to, he will not be harmed here. Will he?" She glared pointedly at Marcus who looked for just a moment as though he might argue before shrugging.
"No. And besides, I'm done here." He reached out and patted Ruby's cheek condescendingly, nearly causing Castiel to lunge for him. "We're all clear now aren't we." He smirked at the angel. "Down boy."
If an angel's glare could kill an almighty being, Marcus would have been dead. Again.
"Well, things to do, people to kill," Marcus smiled widely as he glanced at the Slayer. "Cleveland Hellmouths that won't open themselves. We'll send your love to your ex." Faith's eyes widened as she stood up for the first time, almost bumping into Sam behind her. Marcus laughed. "See you around."
There was a twist of smoke before he was gone. The Oracles glanced at the space he had occupied before both rolling their eyes. "Show off."
"So, questions?"
"Comments?"
"We're not going to hurt you."
"Her, maybe," the male smirked, gesturing at Ruby. "But not you."