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[Dean nodded a bit at the assurance that Gabriel was across the room. He didn't want to be touched or moved or anything until Sam was there, and he didn't trust anyone but Sam, and Cas to a degree, to actually get him anywhere he should be.]
Not sure if beer on top of being blind and deaf is a good idea. I feel dirty for thinking this but I might need to be sober for this one.
[Going on the assumption that Sam was just unhappy and doing his quiet brooding thing, Dean didn't ask, he just let out a breath of relief that Sam was genuinely alive and okay.]