The youngest Winchester eyed the weapon ,, biting down on his tongue to hold back a gasp . " What - ? You're gonna threaten the angel out of me ? " he then scoffed ,, features softening with seconds . " You know what ? Say I believe you went to an alternate world where Michael picks up John for a vessel and ' ended the world ' ,, which for the record - I don't ,, what's that got to do with us ? Michael doesn't serve the angels ,, he doesn't serve Heaven and he doesn't serve God . The apocalypse ? The great ineffable plan ? He doesn't follow / any / of it anymore . " Adam decided it was the mention of Hell that clicked something inside him ,, something that made the image of his angel smiting the hunter and his stupid face seem so fun . Instead ,, he made no effort to discuss those painfully long years with the stranger . Not now - not ever . " I assure you . . You have nothing to worry about when it comes to me or Michael . "