"You seem to be doing just fine without me, sweetheart." He smirked. And she really was. However, she had a point. There was only so long the demon would go on before it tired with her. Albeit, it was a low level demon. Likely lower than low given the fact that if it was a bit smarter, it would have high-tailed it by now. Demons were annoying. Dumb demons ... were a hassle that Dean really found to be annoying. They always had to make things more difficult. Or rather, correction, stupid demons did. All demons were dumb in his book.
Drawing a trap was out of the question. She could probably hold it off until Dean drew it and if he did it right, he could probably do it right there and then without the demon noticing it. Except Dean didn't have the chalk in his pocket. It must of slipped out or something. Yes, he had his gun but he didn't have the chalk. He had just been made aware of that the minute he had put his hands in them searching. He didn't have the book with the exorcisims written in it on him either. That he typically didn't carry on him since Sam was usually with him and he knew Latin. And even lately, it was pretty rare that they ran into random demons.
Dean let out a slight sound of frustration. Wasn't she supposed to be great with everything? Why wasn't she spouting out the Latin as she did the ass-kicking? "Now would be a good time for you to start saying something that you should be saying right now." He didn't want to out and out say what that something was, but Buffy was intelligent enough to guess that he meant the Latin.
The demon looked up and it seemed as if for the first time it noticed him. See? Stupid. Eyes black and grin eager, it turned it's attention from Buffy as if it was about to make it's way towards him. Dean could just practically hear the wheels turning in it's head. Bring Lilith a Winchesters. As if smarter minions hadn't tried! It really wasn't that easy but the demon didn't seem to care. Nor did it seem to care that taking his attention from the tiny blonde chick that had been kicking it's ass was a really bad idea. And people-and demons, mostly demons-called Dean the slow brother. Even he knew that one.