Well. That would make things a lot easier, don't you think?

[ For both bullet removal and escape - which he's definitely planning. Dean knows that part is transparent.

However.

Dean's never gonna get Castiel to cut him loose if he doesn't change his bad attitude and behave himself at least a little, so he wets his lips, looks up at Castiel from his awkward, uncomfortable position, blood smeared all over him and the car. Have pity. ]

How about this. I'll help you first, okay? I'm not gonna get anywhere with this busted leg, so you won't have to worry about me taking off.

[ Yet. ]