[Gallagher]

Clearly in no rush, the Angel took a moment to pull himself up out of the seat he'd been occupying, and another to stretch his arms up over his head. A series of cracks and pops along his spine and shoulders had him humming contentedly. "I don't suppose," he said as he dropped his arms, "that brother of mine the Winchesters are so fond of has ever been inclined to practice sustained healing? I hear he's assisted his share of demons. It would be an easy fix, if he cared enough to donate his time."

He paused then to uncap his marker, his gaze shifting back to Aston. "You might want to make sure you're comfortable, as this removal assuredly won't be. This method will give you the fewest side effects in the coming months, but can be... difficult. Honestly, it's no surprise my brother gets himself into such trouble if he cannot even identify a possession like yours. I'm sure he's learned terrible habits from those boys."