"What else could we do?" Wu Heng's tone was calm, but his gaze passed over the layers of buildings toward the abandoned glass factory. "The distress signal and coordinates have already been sent through that will imprint and your recitation as the medium. Naturally, the response point is the glass factory where the seal is located, not this relay station."
"You can't expect Heaven's reinforcements to show up here, then hail a cab to the glass factory."
He paused, then suddenly asked a question that seemed entirely out of place amid the tense situation, even somewhat abrupt. "Are you hungry?"
"Huh?" Dean and Sam were both caught off guard by the utterly illogical turn and froze at the same time.
Dean blinked and instinctively rubbed his stomach. Though his mind was on the battlefield, once asked, his gut seemed to finally send him a belated signal. "Uh, now that you mention it, I really am starving. I was too busy being nervous just now."
"Then let's get something to eat first."
Wu Heng opened the car door and got straight into the passenger seat. His tone was natural. "Then we'll drive back to the glass factory."
"What? Going for a late-night snack now?!"
Sam raised his voice in disbelief. He quickly walked up to the car door and looked at Wu Heng, his face full of disapproval and anxiety. "Lohr, that's too risky!"
"Those demons that broke free could escape at any time. The ordinary people nearby are in danger. We can't treat this like a joke."
Wu Heng fastened his seat belt and leaned back against the seat in a relaxed posture. His voice remained even, yet carried certainty. "Heaven's reinforcements have already 'received the order.'"
"If they can't even clean up a bunch of demons who have only