Anna crouched down, having to shove Johan out of the way. Apparently, as smart as the Hound was, he didn't realize that something was seriously skewed here. At least Anna hadn't fallen on her ass trying to crouch down and push their mutt away. "Hi Fergus. I'm Barachiel. I brought you something to eat. Are you hungry?"
He was adorable. Anna wanted to yank him into her arms and squeeze him, but she figured that might freak him out a bit. And he was filthy. So maybe dinner and then bath. She really hated the idea of leaving him here alone tonight, but she couldn't bring him near Castiel. Cas would sense the demon and freak out. Better to leave Johan with Crowley tonight.