Jo holding a gun that once upon a time might have been a revolver. It's silver and the sigils on it are red. And her lips tighten, finger tensing twice.

"Prickhole Bastard!" The gun gets shoved into her jacket and she lunges for Dean, all int he same moment. She's going to slam them straight into the car with all her strength.


And, look, she really doesn't give a damn.