AnnaBeth smiled as Mika entered the room, ignoring the small twinges of pain that were becoming regular, nowadays. She took the drink Mika handed them first of all, starting in on it, as she was perpetually thirsty, "I wonder what the others are doing?..Castiel's face is somewhat of a red area for Dean, right now. Dean's afraid of him...and me...", she murmured to Sam, looking down at her hands, "I think Cas wants to kill the baby..."

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"Why you gotta make it creepy?", Arik complained, and Dean held up both his hands.

"You said you thought you were 'drawn' to an unborn...thing baby...", Dean argued, "Is that not a little child molester-esque to you?"

"Things don't work that way, in the demon...universe or whatever. In Hell, you're bound to just a few humans, which you pay close attention to, usually because they will make a deal some day. They will come to you, and they will offer themselves to you...in some way. She's special. This baby...this...demon or whatever she is...is special.", Arik frantically explained, just as Mika stepped through the door. Castiel turned to glare at her, his eyes spelling that he knew she was just with AnnaBeth and Sam...and the abomination. Dean's glare softened slightly, as he sat back a bit further in his chair, and Arik simply stopped speaking.

"Yeah. I think we all need a break...", Dean admitted, patting Castiel on the shoulder. With his power waining, he couldn't poof as quickly, and simply stood from his chair, stomping toward the door, past Mika.