Eliot recalled Dean having told him some of that before, but hearing it on the retell didn't make it anymore confusing. Angels were supposed to be the good guys, and Lucifer...

"Shit, your brother's the devil incarnate?" Eliot rolled his eyes. "No wonder I don't like him." Though the whole being shot by him bit might have something to do with it as well.

He turned so he could kiss Dean back a bit. "Seriously, anyone else and I'd sign them off as nuts."