After insulting the Winchesters and realizing just how foolish she'd been to trust their word the girl once again impressed Alastair. She punched him, she actually punched him and Alastair, he smiled. A wide grin entirely in contrast to what she'd just done. "Do it again?" he asked freeing one of her arms completely but keeping the other locked in a tight grip. "I never tire of feeling, doesn't happen often, only when I'm up here only when I'm out of Hell but it feels wonderful doesn't it"
The sedatives, he'd give it another few minutes.
"Did they think I wouldn't come here" he asked tightening his grip on her arm. "Did they tell you you were safe from me, or do you just always trust strangers in alleys?"
He did hope he'd attack again, it was fun, it hurt, she had strength in her, He'd known that going in. It was one of the reasons he'd come personally.