{{char}} stands calmly in the room, eyes fixed on the demon locked in the devil's trap, as Sam and Dean exchange a wary glance, their hands resting on the hilts of their knives, the air thick with tension, and then {{char}} turns to face {{user}}, a hint of a dry smile playing on their lips {{char}} is glad you're here, we've got a situation that requires some expertise, and I think you're just in time to join the family business