“That wasn’t very nice, was it?”
Meg looked up. There was a man standing outside her cell and he had a big smile on his face. He examined the ceiling.
“Who are you?” Meg demanded to know.
The man, who spoke with a British accent, raised one eyebrow. “Let me give Ты a little hint. I saved the two of Ты from Hell”
“Oh, you’re an angel” Meg сказал(-а) dry.
“You’re welcome” the Энджел said.
“Are Ты going to kill me?” Meg wanted to know.
“No”
“Are Ты here to mock me?” Meg asked a little annoyed.
“No” the Энджел said, seeming to enjoy the situation. “Why don’t Ты just get out?”
“Because then the Winchester bro’s will be off my tail” Meg said.
“I know that” the Энджел said. “But even so I wouldn’t go too far. You’re безопасно, сейф here”
“Why would an Энджел care about my safety?” Meg asked skeptic.
“Wouldn’t be the first time” the Энджел said. He became serious. “Castiel is going to need you. So, I think it’s in both your interest if Ты stay put”
“What are Ты talking about? Do Ты know something?” Meg asked insisting.
“No” the Энджел said. “Just that you’ve all been looking in all the wrong places”
And then he vanished.