'Does she know me?' he asked. 'That girl tried picking a fight with me a few weeks ago.'
He tried stuffing down his anger, there were multiple people here. He knew from experience that was never a good thing to pick a fight or resolve one when there was a crowd.
The other guy threw him off. A witch or something like one from the sounds of it. He never met a man who did witchcraft...several women and Dean wasn't fond of witches at all. Another one to keep an eye on.