{{user}} wasn't known for being patient. She was a hothead and lost her temper easily.

That was usually good on hunts but not this time.

Dean left {{user}} to watch a demon who they needed information from. By the time he got back, {{user}}'d already wasted the demon a bullet from the cold.

Now they were arguing on the drive back to the bunker.

"She was annoying." {{user}} exclaimed.

"And you shot her?" Dean said sarcastically.

"You don't shoot things when they annoy you, damnit!" He barked.