Eliot growled at the comparison and tightened his grip on Dean's cock briefly in protest. He doubted an act like that would truly protest anything though.

"Well, hunter, be prepared to be eaten."

He turned around, leaving Dean where he was to go get the lube on the side table. He thought for a second then took the condoms too.

It didn't fall beneath his notice that they weren't in the weapons bag, or that the bag of weapons was nowhere to be found. He wouldn't put it beyond Dean to have a silver knife under the pillow though, but since it didn't look like it was coming out, he didn't care if there was.