Cornish nodded. Reloading her gun, she glanced up at Crowley. "For now, let's keep the Winchesters guessing about who I'm allied with. They have shit awful poker faces." She cackled a bit, before relaxing in the backseat, waiting for the rest of the team to catch up.

Meanwhile, Sam carefully approached the Asgardians. "Thor...Astrial...We are fighting the devil here and...We need your help. We need to be able to save the world and we're..we're not strong enough. If you help us, we'll promise you, we'll help you find your brother."