Re: A bit of Demon Conversation ... so to speak
Dean's back slammed into the glass behind him but the expression his face turned more cold. He was about to bat her hands away to get them off him but when she let go, he stepped closer. "Being stranded on a fudgin' island would be a vacation for me compared to this. So whoever this John Locke is, go find him and tell him your sad story, sweetheart. This is not something you want to mess with."
"Vampires are the least of your worries. You just looked at death in the eyes. Be happy you walked away with your soul still in tack."