Bobby near groaned at the exchange. However, he noted how Ezria didn't bat her eyes at Arik. He came in close and spoke and she chuckled. "Obviously, you've grown soft." Her voice was edged, a smirk playing full on her lips. "Or have you forgotten what I'm capable of?"

He moved away and Bobby couldn't help his reaction. "Balls." He looked to his phone. He would call Mika this time, and hope her head would remain cool enough to tell Dean and then the others. However, when the question was asked, Ezria's face fell flat.

"You know, Arik, I've changed, but I'll get to what I want later, we don't have much time to-"

She was cut off by Castiel, and when he referred to them as dogs, her blood ran hot. However, Arik's words.brought her some relief. She laughed at Castiel's flustered retort.

"My, My, sweet angel boy." She moved forward, gathering the book from Bobby and he.looked to her.

"There's a spell. It warrants protection from death, even in childbirth, no matter how strenuous. But it's complicated, and the witchcraft is old." Bobby said.

"I didn't sell my soul for nothing." Ezria commented.off hand. "Don't get your feathers ruffled, sweet angel boy. Being around [I]dogs[/I] must have you itching."

Bobby left the room, and called Mika. The faster the angel and demons were out.of.his hair, the better. "Mika. I've been given se information on a spell that may be able to protect Annabeth from death, however, there.is.a.catch."

He quickly explained. And he walked back into the room after he was off the phone. "Where do we start?"