"Of course it's what works," Jo said with a slightly exasperated tone. "And Lestat is real here. Next thing you're going to tell me is that some of the vampires sparkle and brood too."
She pushed off of the wall as the vampire that had been holding her down just... burst into dust. She coughed a bit as the cloud settled. She turned to face the angel-or whatever he was-and brushed her hair out of her eyes.
"Thanks," she said. "Sorry-I didn't mean to offend... it's just that most angelic types usually want something in exchange for interfering so directly."
She would say that he didn't look (or speak) like a typical angel, but she'd only ever met the one and Cas certainly didn't look-or speak-like what she would have imagined an angel would look like either.