"That was how our life used to be, the sleazy motels and what not. Until we moved on up to the wonderful home we call the bunker. You see, Sam and I? We're legends of the men of letters and their place is freaking awesome." He gave her a blank stare and fell silent for a moment. Now that things were different, he didn't need to hate her as much. "Yes, I think you're attractive, but I also think you're a serious bitch, so..." The mention of him being in a tux made him roll his eyes. "I guess it's too bad that you weren't around to see me when Michael possessed me. That fucker put me in all sorts of disgusting clothes."