"Me?" He grinned a bit. "Oh, I'm liking it. A lot. It has plenty of potential." The demon liked the city, whereas Sam just wanted to get out and back to the world that he belonged to so he could keep fighting. The demon loved the fact that he could filter through every little thought and emotion that Sam Winchester carried with him. It made manipulating all of his little friends so much more easier.
When they reached the parking garage, the demon led the way toward the far corner, where a black Chevy Impala appeared to be parker. He made show of digging into his pockets for the keys as they approached the vehicle. "What about you? Enjoying life here?"