"So he gave you a faulty weapon and manipulated you into using it so that you'd hurt yourself. ...He's some kind of Trickster god the hotel let in for a week? Maybe. Or just a regular god."
One could see Eliot puzzling pieces together.
"Judith, you should convince anyone you do care about not to see him. Same with you, Castiel. Whatever his deal is, we just have to wait him out. End of the week he'll be gone. He isn't coming after anyone. Everyone he's spoken to has gone to him. Seems simple enough."