Elaine.

'Oh, and Elaine?'
Dean stopped in his tracks, not turning around at the mention of that name, 'No fan of the whole Shemale thing.'

'What was that?', Dean asked, his knuckles turning white as he clenched his hands into fists. He slowly turned around and stepped closer to the guy, the words ringing loudly in his ears.

'All tough guy now, huh?'
The man clicked with his tongue in distaste, eyeing Dean up and down until he met his eyes.

'Shut it', Dean hissed and looked at him in similar manner.

'Big mouth for a lady', the man spat. Dean was about to reply, when Sam put his hands on his older brother's shoulders, guiding him towards the Impala.

'Goodbye Freddy and feel free to never call again.'

'I have no reason to anymore. The little princess has a dick now after all.'