I never treated my brother like he was a monster because he's not. He was the one always freaked out he'd go on a killing spree, but I stayed with him. I never punished him because he was different, but when he makes stupid decisions that could end up either killing or ruining him? Then he deserves it. And really? I think throwing my father's wishes in my face aren't really the best way to go. He asked me to save Sam and expected me to kill him if I couldn't. So yeah, great exaple there, buddy.
Call it dumb luck. [He shrugs, a small smirk resting on his lips. He lets out a low whistle the minute the other uses the 'god's will' speech, tucking his hands in his pockets.] So you're on a mission from God? To do what now? Your kind of wearing the wrong colored suit to be one of the blues brothers."