"Well, aren't you a glass half-full," she glared as she reached into her bag for something to apply pressure to the cut with. "Cleveland's on a hellmouth, so even if you hadn't just hit the world with a cosmic quake that made all of them twice as potent as they normally are, it would still be drawing trouble. And while they may not be winning, they're at least doing something, as oppose to you, who is running off to play house with the girl who got away. Promise to your brother or not? The world's in a pretty shitty state, Dean. Stopping an Apocalypse doesn't magically make it all better."