He saw her as he was? Okay that made not a bit of sense and she couldn't help it, she laughed, incredulously trying to figure out where he'd gotten that one from. "As you were? Are you drunk, did you get drunk? Because demon? About as far from what you were as you can actually get. You were an angel, you were the good guys, y'know in theory, you were there to help them, you pulled Dean out of the pit and you tried to keep Sam safe from me and everyone like me? I don't get how you're seeing me as you were."
It made so little sense to the demon and she wondered what could have brought him to a conclusion like that.
"Its alright if you hate me you know, you're sort of geneticly programmed to hate me and all I stand for. Or stood for at least, I'm not gonna push for a friendship if that's too much. Just that we can be, I guess, on a level where we can deal with each other being around. Cause I'm gonna hazard a guess that neither of us are going anywhere any time soon?"