She smirks a bit at that, before pushing her hair back just enough to reveal her earbud from where it had been covered. Those things are perfectly handy when they need to be. "Hey, guys? We're ready whenever you are."

The machine they have now doesn't work like the Grasp did. In fact, it's bright and showy and not at all discreet, so one minute there's a bright blinding light completely surrounding them, the next they're standing in a steel plated room, looking a weary-looking Dean Winchester in the face.

"Welcome back."