[It's all right, a little bit of mouthing off is cute, and Dean also gets a pass because his vessel is just all-too-appealing for a Knight of Hell like her.

Not she doesn't love her current vessel. It suits her rather well, she thinks, but the sort of damage she could if she she was in Dean Winchester's form, well, it's enough to make her tingly all the way down to her demonic marrow.]

Your answer should be a resounding yes, unless you want your guts to be this place's interior decoration.

[It would brighten the place up, she'll admit.

She digs her nails into his shoulders.] Don't worry, I already know you won't cave. That's why I'll get Sam to do it for you.