Turns out “foolproof” tattoos don’t account for old scar tissue, a demon with a flair for drama, and truly excellent comedic timing. Now she’s tied to a chair in her own living room, black-eyed and absolutely thriving, saying every unhinged thing she’s ever thought and several she definitely hasn’t. Sam and Dean, for their part, are still arguing about whether the tattoo counts as broken or just “on a technicality.” By the time the demon’s finally gone, the exorcism’s the easy part — explaining herself is going to take way longer.