Where are you, bloodsuckers? Here, fangy, fangy, fangy...
We're going to knock those demons out and slay them with the power of Jesus. Hallelujah, can I get an amen?- Timmie
You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!
Bring me liquor, Bones, fast, to take my foot out of my mouth. Cat to Bones
One of my favorite things about supernatural fiction is its vast array of creatures.
I'd address his way of trying to discourage Ian later. After all, he could have come up with something other than saying I was a whiny, smelly, trumpet-snoring bad lay.