"You're awfully flippant for someone about to die, Winchester."
"You came to the wrong man if you're looking for tears. Do what you gotta." Dean gave her a flirtatious smile. "Unless you can think of something better to do."
She smirked contemptuously. "Crowley told me you wouldn't stop flirting until you were dead."
He shrugged. "Doesn't mean anything. I'd sooner screw a sheep than a demon."
The demon's eyes flared red. "You weak, pathetic, human – "
"Demons are fleas on the ass of humanity, sweetheart." Dean's grin was razor sharp. "Won't be long before you're all flushed back down into hell."