As Travers stepped inside whilst also being shoved inside, he almost tripped over the threshold in the process but kept his balance. The moment he saw the redness on Mika's cheek, he knew instantly this wasn't going to end well. Hearing the quipping back and forth between Mika and Dean he also noticed that it seemed to be trait in hunters. He also wondered what Dean was on about when it came to traffic as it wasn't bad but he wasn't to question it. Hunters were confusing people. 

The officer rolled his eyes at the comment Dean aimed at him, "you see, when you gave me that warning it was a bit too late. Already had and like I'm going to listen to a bloody hunter" he sneered back, determined to show he wasn't intimidated just yet. "Nick just let the girl go yeah?" Travers said, wanting to do anything to get the gun off his head.

"shut up Travers. You're a piss poor skinwalker. If you had any kind of gull you would have killed him already!" he said back at him, then turned to Dean to answer his next question. "as for what I want? I want every hunter dead, but we can't always get what we want. So I want you and this piece of ass out of town, leaving us alone to do as we wish, preferably you both leaving in body bags" he continued to sneered with arrogance.

Mika looked disgusted at what she was just described as, making her yank on her restraints again to no avail. The officer, who she now knows is called Nick, smirked hearing her fight against the restraints once again. "but what's the most appealing is that you leave and I eat your girlfriend here, never tasted anything like her before" he smirked.

He walked backwards ran his hands over Mika once again in front of Dean and then shifted into a large hound, snarling as he did so.