[Rainbowfox Ari]

Evan was attempting to check in the windows of the Impala to see if the angel had broken anything - inadvertently or not. Sam and Dean were watching from the window, so he had better prove he had his shit together. He crossed his arms and stood, watching the biker drive off, and giving the angel the glare of death.

"What are you doing here, Wingz?" he asked, using a nickname. After all, he didn't exactly know the guy's actual name. Plus, it was fun to see angels squirm sometimes. He wasn't going to hurt him.. her... it. Just screw around a bit.

The Impala stood passively by while there was a staredown between Sam, Dean, and the demon who wasn't paying attention to the brothers. Evan was in his own little world - a world mostly inhabited by this angel right now, and.... dayum was he hot. Being the demonic part of this boy, his mouth had a tendency to run off with him. The other Evan tended to be a bit more... tactful.

"That is a FINE ass, Wingz. What you doin' later?"