"Yeah. something more. demonic i guess. though the way his eyes glow green is sort of inhuman i guess." Dean admitted before watching Sammy get bit, snickering a little. "don't underestimate her just because she's a girl Sammy. i mean really." he huffed, shaking his head before wincing as he realized they may have fucked up. "we have been wrong before. maybe she's just... like you?" he wondered, peering at her. "where you ever in a house fire? around six months old maybe? started developing your powers at around twenty two years of age?" he asked her before wincing a little at the tears and glanced at Sam. "hey. calm down. we don't want anything from you. it's okay, we're not going to hurt you." he promised, yanking out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears away. "this is just... a misunderstanding on our part." he promised, glancing at Sam. "what's she talking about, books?" he wondered before yelping when the door splintered, and then came entirely off it's hinges and there was Bruce, snarling, skin and eyes emerald but still his smaller stature and Dean swung into action.
"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus! Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus! Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus!" he yelled, getting louder and more firm with ever yell. it didn't seam to be doing much considering Bruce backhanded him hard enough to drop him straight to the floor, ears ringing and seeing stars. "That's enough Bruce." Bruce turned to snarl at the new voice, more Hulk than he was Bruce at the moment, but he stopped advancing on Sam when he realized it was Phil. "Gentlemen." Phil said, checking to make sure Dan hadn't gotten hurt more than just having his bell rung before snapping cuffs on him. "my organization has been looking for you two for some time." Phil admitted before looking at Sam. "you can either give me your wrists, or i can let my happy green friend give you a good smack as well." Bruce looked very interested in the idea. "you can't arrest us! we're FBI!" Dean protested, his senses back. Phil just lifted even eyebrow, picked up his Tablet and turned it to Den who grimaced. "okay... yeah, we're not FBI... but i swear, i didn't..." "i am well aware that most of these listed Crimes where not your doing. however you still have a twenty plus count of impersonation and now you have a lovely kidnapping charge to go with it. cooperation would go a long way to not having Tony Stark making your balls into purses." "who?" Dean asked, looking baffled. "...i didn't hit you that hard did i?" Bruce asked, wondering if Dean was insane? would explain a lot wouldn't it?