Dean

Dean had just about enough of the d-bag angel that brought him here. The guy sounded like a broken record that already sounded crap before it broke. If he thought humans were bad before, Dean would just have to show him how bad humans really could be.

The room - that was a beautiful, tasteful and dull room before - looked like a hurricane had swept through it. The beers were all shattered and the walls were covered in burger remains.

Dean had just enough time to inspect his handywork before it all vanished and the room was back to its pristine self again.

Zachariah

Zachariah was having one hell of a trying day today. He was supposed to be busy with his work in heaven, but was pulled away from it seemingly every five minutes. It was like the other angels could not keep it together today for some reason.

Just when he thought he was finally going to get some semblance of work done, Michael decides to instruct him to babysit that irritating human. Apparently, he could not safely keep himself occupied for any length of time alone. Irritating hairless monkey. He wanted to teach that boy a lesson in the worst kind of way. Unfortunately, he was not allowed to harm him. At all. Perfect.