[Gallagher]

"You're awfully cute," the angel informed Dean as he pulled himself out of the car. He wasn't about to be rushed, no matter how snippy the guy was.

The house they'd been brought to was... nice. It didn't much suit his tastes, but it wasn't surprising that such a place belonged to the hunter they were, apparently, looking for. Then again, it was unlikely that the brothers, or perhaps even the demon, could feel the wardings the way that he could.

As for the hunter himself... well, he certainly had a good taste in sweaters.