"I'm not exactly breakable but it's cute you're worried about little old me." He didn't think he was in any danger of getting his heart broken. He didn't have much of one anyway and rejection was not a stranger to him. It didn't really sting much any more. "Of all the things that worry me about this little flirtation with a romantic thing, you being the one to 'break' or ruin is not high on my list."

The top of his list was himself, Lucifer, homophobia and a ghost wife coming back from the dead. It just seemed like something that could happen.

"Besides, a little breaking isn't a bad things." He winked at Bobby and then sipped his whiskey. "Getting ruined in the right way is an experience, dear."