I've been here for two months, Cas. I've noticed. I'm just saying you need to cut him some slack. We don't know what's going on, we don't know if we're getting sent home or not, we don't know if we're moving on from all this.

[ He gestures vaguely at the whole of Deerington. ]

You don't know this isn't a second chance. Hell, you thought it was our last night on earth last night and now here we are, a day later, still carrying on, and we might still be tomorrow. My point is--

[ What is your point, Dean? Really. ]

You should have let me and Sam tell him. He doesn't even know you.