It wouldn't be the first time blood was spilled in that car.

Mustering his strength, Dean bent down and gathered up Liliana to carry her back to the Impala. "Lawn? Yeah there's an entire-"

He pulled the door open to watch the yard turning into a dead vegetation zone.

"Oh. Good. That won't attract any attention," he grumbled, carrying her out to the car. He got there and put her back on her feet as he opened the door to the back seat. "I heard you over the phone. I know you said you did it for yourself but-"

He looked at her in all her blood and gore glory.

"Clearly it cost you something. I... Thank you."