How thoughtful of him. Although, he can always bring it back to torture Dean with in the future.
Finding out that no angels had perished in the whole whipping out of the angel mojo version of dicks is a little bit of relief. For all his run-ins with angels in the past, the idea of more dying for no damn good reason is something he doesn't relish.
His mouth quirks up a little in a smirk imagining just what expressions were on the angels' faces were when they realized who they were dealing with.
"So, mellow one, what're you gonna do with your bet win?" he asks, returning to the chair and lounging in it. He's never been one to deny when someone wins a bet against him, especially when they win it fair and square.
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Finding out that no angels had perished in the whole whipping out of the angel mojo version of dicks is a little bit of relief. For all his run-ins with angels in the past, the idea of more dying for no damn good reason is something he doesn't relish.
His mouth quirks up a little in a smirk imagining just what expressions were on the angels' faces were when they realized who they were dealing with.
"So, mellow one, what're you gonna do with your bet win?" he asks, returning to the chair and lounging in it. He's never been one to deny when someone wins a bet against him, especially when they win it fair and square.