Of course. Of course. Sam rolled his eyes, releasing the demon from the torturous grip so that he was able to slide his hands through his hair. Looking thoroughly pissed off, Sam turned away from both the demon and Ruby and flopped down aimlessly on the couch behind him. He kept enough of a hold on the demon to keep the son of a bitch from getting up and attacking, but beyond that Sam seemed outright disinterested in him. Lilith was, he decided, going to drive him insane. How was he supposed to track her down if every demon he spoke to about her gave him nothing piled on top of nothing else? And Ruby. She wasn't being terribly helpful, was she? Sam rubbed at his forehead, annoyance becoming the dominant emotion for the time being. It was interesting in contrast to the warmth that he had felt earlier with Ruby. Now he just felt hot. Not the good kind of hot, but the kind of hot that made him want to punch something repeatedly until things were better again.
"I'm going to find her," Sam finally said, after sitting for some time. "I'm going to hunt her down, I'm going to find her, and I am going to kill her." He looked over to the demon, still no less annoyed than he had been before. "She's not going to win." He shook his head, looking to the door that they had left open upon bursting into the room. "And there's nothing that you or anyone else in the world can do to stop me." Sam didn't get up. He merely put an arm out, gathered up his focus, and used his anger to break the demon apart. Rather than sending him back downstairs, Sam decided to kill him. The walls shook slightly and the bright, white burst of light that began to break free of the body that was writhing on the floor might well have been blinding to anyone who wasn't used to Sam's ability. Sam himself wasn't entirely used to it yet, but he did find it enjoyable. And useful. Very useful.
Once the body was sprawled across the floor messily, Sam leaned back into the couch to gather himself. Killing demons off did tend to drain him a bit. But he wasn't quite finished yet. The sound of feet shuffling along the floor above reminded him so. They had heard them, probably. Sam didn't have time to take a break. They were coming. Scowling, Sam pushed himself onto his feet and motioned for Ruby to join him at the body. "Help me move him to the couch."