[Rainbowfox Ari]

Evan smirked a bit, and looked back at Dean. "See? I fuckin' told you. Angels. Jerks and liars, the lot of them. Well.. maybe not all of them, but most of them." Sam reached out to put a hand on his shoulder, which quickly shut him up without having to resort to shouting at him. Apparently he listened to Sam quite a bit more than Dean.

"Fine. We'll get to McKinney's house, then we'll have a nice long chat." Dean said, walking past the angel to open the Impala. "Get in. Back seat. You too, Fido."

The demon not-quite-snarled at the older Winchester. "Stop. Calling. Me. That!" He snapped, sliding into the back seat with some help from Sam not to whack his head on the door-frame. "Wait... what? You want me to sit with an angel? Are you out of your fucking minds?!"

Dean snap-pointed at Evan. "Shut your mouth. We're taking you to McKinney. Then we'll talk. Not before. Then. Shut up."