Great. Some human bitch thought she could get in between this? Talk about a glorified sense of self importance. Then again, what human didn't have one? As her arm twisted painfully -- now there was a sensation she didn't feel often -- behind her back, Ruby grimaced, still practically spitting with fury. She tried to step forward threateningly to get at Castiel, but the movement just strained her shoulder and she hissed through gritted teeth, turning to look over her shoulder at the offending soldier.

"You wanna get off me? 'Cause I'm not gonna say no to breakin' something on you while I'm at it." It was a stupid move, but the blood was pumping so hard through her veins that it was hard to think straight past her own frustrations. Her temper had a habit of getting the better of her, especially when it came to the Winchesters, and this was a good example of if t getting her in deep when she should have been putting her mission first.

The threat was going to continue but it died in her throat and she just scoffed out a quiet 'tch' noise, turning her face back away from the soldier begrudgingly. This was humiliating. She could have wiped the floor with this chick if they'd been anywhere else.

"He's the one who started it."