As the werewolf hated music he turned again to attack the boy with the lute and Crowley, thinking that this latest suggestion at least held some merit, dove again for the creature's tail. The wolf spun back around to attack the demon... but that annoying song was still playing! He swung around again and again, swiping at one pest only to be annoyed by the other and turn back around to attack them until he finally just fell over panting. Too dizzy to move.

"That actually worked!"

He sounded more surprised than impressed but thought to make good this opportunity! He found a line, might have been a clothing line or left over from some sort of decoration, and yanked it down. He threw half of the line to the kid.

"Let's tie him up before he can recover!"