"Ah, ah, ah," Liliana chided Kevin gently. "Darling, we all want to drag Dean down ten miles of bad road on his face, but let's not destroy the building I'm in, thank you."

She looked back at Dean, still vastly unimpressed with pretty much every aspect of this. "Now why would this boy get sent to one of the nine hells? He seems mostly nice, save from where you aggravate him into shattering windows, but that very much strikes me as your fault, not his."