"I know. We've dealt with stuff like that before. Hell, Michael and the other angels were supposed to be the good guys, yeah? Good guys that gave me stomach cancer, took mine and sam's lungs...even kidnapped our baby brother after bringing him back to life and trying to use him against me....all to get me to say yes." He shifted, fingers tangling in Eliot's hair briefly, using it to pull him up into a kiss.

"But all thats in the past. We got rid of that son of a bitch and Lucifer too. Now we just hunt." He turned his head slightly, nuzzling his nose into Eliot's hair next and closing his eyes. "You should hunt with us. When you aren't doing your own jobs I mean."