"Goin' t'hold my hand luv?" That was definite sarcasm since she was acting like someone trying to reassure a kid worried about their first day of class. John had walked in places even demons wouldn't go voluntarily thank you.
"Yeah, got a key." He took said key and held it up with a small jingle and a sardonic smile. Sometimes you did need a place to crash and maybe if he was alone he could do a little research on the whole where the fuck were they problem.