"You lied to me!" Priestly shouted, turning away from Ty. "Faith is my mother! Sam is my father! You stole me from them!"
"I did what I had to!" Ty snapped. "You were not safe with them. I got you out of there, and I made the decision to not tell you who they really were. To protect you."
Priestly turned away from Ty angrily. "You tricked me."
Ty rolled his eyes. "Don't sulk at me, Priestly Harper. I did what was best for you, so cut the wounded puppy act. Jesus, sometimes you're exactly like Sam Winchester."
The younger man spun around, eyes blazing. "Don't you dare compare me to him!"
Ty shrugged. "If the sulky shoe fits, Priestly."
Priestly huffed, and folded his arms over his chest.
"You know what has to be done. Nothing's changed. They're still murderers. Still evil. I'm sorry for lying, son, I am. But I did it for your own good."
"I know," Priestly said through clenched teeth. "Go away, Dad."