"Even if it didn't, I don't think it would have mattered." Lindsey's subconscious viciousness scared even himself. He never thought that he could have gone the lengths that he did... possibly with his rivalry against Angel causing him to want to outdo even Angelus.

He reached out as if wanting to brush Dean's neck, but reminded that the man was driving stopped his hand from finding its target. He let it fall onto the back of Dean's seat instead.

"Dean, are you still hungry?" he asked when they drove past some late night diners.