Jo had seen Dean face down demons and hellhounds and angry spirits. She never would have pegged him as having a fear of heights. But everyone had their phobias, she supposed.
She attempted to pull him a little closer so she could hook an arm around him. It wasn't easy when they were rapidly rising off the ground, but eventually she managed and held him tight.
"Just breathe," she murmured. "It's probably temporary..."
That had been meant as reassuring, but as soon as the words left her mouth even Jo wasn't so reassured.