Adam waved off the apology. “Yeah, sure,” he said. “I may or may not completely suck, last time I played was when I was alive the first time.”
And he’d been through a considerable amount of shit in between then and now.
“So,” he said as they set up. “Looks like it’s a damn family reunion in this place.” He was fine with Sam and Dean, even if things were just the slightest bit awkward, but John? That was a whole other bucket of issues and not one he’d actually wanted to face. He’d always thought seeing his father again would be a good thing, or at least be something like closure, but considering how much it bothered him? He wasn’t surprised that he didn’t feel otherwise.