He shook his head a bit at Elena's pouting. "That is so not gonna work on me, missy." he chuckled a bit. Dean was mostly okay with her being a mini female version of Sam, even if it was kind of weird. But teasing went a long way.
"That's pretty creepy." he nodded. "Who would even stoop low enough to give their kid up for anything?" That was disturbing on so many levels and Dean just couldn't quite comprehend it.
He noticed the way Elena just downed the rest of her beer and recognized that reaction. It was a knee-jerk reaction, a nerve had been struck and he wasn't about to try getting into that story right now. Whatever that story may have been. He turned his attention back to Killian, nodding, "Yeah, back home at least, I'm a hunter. Demons, ghosts, all kinds of creatures people think are just the stuff of legends and movies." he shrugged, "Not as much to do here, though. As...for Creepy McCreeperson...I have no idea, man. Everything varies from one set of lore to the next and I don't even have a general basis for how anything works in your world."