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Knockers

"We are never going to find our way out of this maze, Dean. All of these people are counting on us to get them out."

"Yes, I realize that, Miss Judgmental-wait, I think I hear something."

"Calling me names will not fix this problem-"

"Shut up, would you, Cas?"

"What is it?"

"Knockers."

"Dean, I am getting very frustrated with your inability to focus when a woman is in the room; this is hardly appropriate."

"Not those knockers – but I appreciate your faith in me. I meant Knockers: the underground creatures. They bang on the walls to help people out of darkness."

"Oh. Which direction are they leading us?"

"To the right. Let's get these people out of here."

"Dean wait. I'm sorry I made that comment about your wandering eye."

"One thing you still need to learn about me, angel, when I'm with someone, I'm with them. It doesn't matter where I look, I'm loyal to my own."

"I am sorry, Dean."

"We'll talk about this later."

Dean walked ahead, leaving Cas in the darkness.