Crowley rolled his eyes. Did this guy honestly just try to pull a gun on him? Hadn't he told him he was much more powerful than Ruby? It was obvious that Crowley was not even the slightest bit scared of Sam, even if he did seem to be several inches taller than he was.
"What are you going to do? Squirt me to death?" he asked, his voice slightly mocking. After all, as he said it Sam's gun had become a water pistol. One of the clear, brightly colored ones at that.
"Now, do you not want the blood any more?" One of Crowley's brows perked as he held up the bottle. "Because Zira is going to give me an ear full for this. It'd be much easier if you didn't want it any more."