[ Dean knows as well as anyone that the holy water had its faults -- Azazel, anyone? -- but there's just something about this guy that isn't screaming crazy homeless person that's... familiar. he can't really put his finger on it, but it's enough to make him give pause before lowering the flask and jerking his head in the direction of the window. ]

You crawl in through there? Some kinda Peter Pan thing? [ a pause. ] Not that I'm against, y'know, the whole... yeah, but I'm already all grown up. Kinda wanna keep it that way, if you know what I mean.

So if you're not here to hurt me, and I'm assuming you're not here to whisk me away to Neverland, either.... then why are you here?