"If salt is causing you pain, you should take a long, hard look at yourself." Gadreel deadpanned as he inspected the vessel. No way was that guy ever saying yes, not with the hate that was currently radiating out from him. The brother was reloading so Gadreel moved fast, grabbing the barrel of the gun and then using it to smack right into Matty's face before he took it from him. He tossed it across the way so neither side could have it.

Matty held his face and spat blood onto the floor. Come on, Cas. They could really need an angel right now.

"What the hell do you want?!" Matty staggered to Sam and grabbed onto his arm, pulling him behind him and trying to get them both away from Gadreel and Lucifer.