"It does not matter if you are able to forgive Dean Winchester," Uriel laughed, "it does not impact how important he is to the cause. You may not see it, but the monkey has his uses." The monkey would do a lot more than make witty little quips at him by the time they were where they needed to be. Uriel was rather fond of the idea. Dean Winchester, put in his place. Understanding his place. He was another piece to the puzzle; one of the final few that they needed in order to fully succeed with their plan. If not for his purpose, Uriel would have turned him into dust. Both of the Winchesters, in fact. And their little dog, too, he thought with amusement, as he looked back to Ruby.
He raised the sword upward, narrowly missing Ruby's face as he did so. "I would hope not, demon." He looked far more serious about their discussion now. "One word out of your mouth and I will end you. Outing me ruins it all." He knelt down, just so that he was able to look at Ruby properly in the eye. "And we can't have that, now can we?"