[ Elijah almost looks amused at the idea of Dean trying to skin him. He wouldn't get far before he plucked the young man's heart from his probably dirty chest. He was a killer, but killing needlessly wasn't something he did. He just hoped that Jo could contain her very volatile friend to spare them all the unwanted blood shed.

He's probably not helping the situation with how smug he looks right now. Smug and not even the least bit intimidated by Dean Winchester and his silly behavior. He really was lacking in the manners department. Someone had certainly dropped the ball with this young man. He was lacking. Obviously very delusional as well. Elijah had been seconds from snapping his neck that night with very little effort and here he was again. Trying to throw this nonexistent weight around. ]

Maybe you should take a walk, Dean. Jealousy can be a very fickle mistress. I don't believe you'd honestly want to do something you might regret come morning.

[ Oh. So damn smug and not even the least bit ashamed. Fortunately for Elijah it actually sounds like genuine concern for Dean and less like he's taunting the young man. Which he is. Because he just makes it so easy. Elijah takes a moment to button his jacket and adjust the cuffs of his suit jacket. ]

We don't need to throw any punches in front of Joanna.