[Gabe's there in less than five, gun slung over his back. He's not been sitting around twiddling his thumbs, no matter what Jo might have assumed. He's been holed up with others from the Venetian district, defending themselves as best they can and he's had no time for the Network. Now he wishes he'd checked it before, done something, helped the Winchester boys somehow. He doesn't even know if Sam can come back, they don't have the Mother now, and she did all that voodoo crap. Not that he's going to air those thoughts as he turns up at the Yard.
He's not leaving Dean alone now, no way. He can't let more of them die.
He finds him after a few minutes, moving up and pressing a hand to Dean's shoulder. He's not sure what to say, because there isn't anything he can do to make it better, and the Winchesters didn't talk. You just blew stuff up instead.]