Arik perked up as, right on cue, Dean's phone lit up with Bobby's number scrolling across.  Dean grabbed for it, setting his pie aside to answer the oddly timed call, "Yeah, Bobby.  Whatcha got…", he started, before he was interrupted by Bobby's words.  Narrowing his eyes, he sat up a little straighter in his chair, and listened.

"Alright…", he murmured quietly, turning his head to Arik, who was now leaning in close to him on the bed, "What do you know…about the name Ezria?"

As soon as the name rolled off Dean's tongue, Arik's face fell.  His eyes widened, and he stared straight ahead, as if Dean had uttered something terrifying.  He quickly recovered, leaning back a bit with a sigh, "We go way back."

"Why don't you define way back…", Dean began.  However, Arik leaned back a little further, before he vanished, "Dammit!  Bobby, I think he's coming to you."

On cue, Arik appeared next to Bobby, lighting a cigarette with a smug smile, "Boss man's tricks.  I still got 'em.", he muttered, explaining once more the reason he had learned to teleport.  His time working for crossroads demons wasn't for nothing.  His eyes shifted, simply landing on Ezria with no expression.