Which is precisely what I am going to do ... once I am in top shape again. [Even the angel isn't sure when that is going to be, but he will not be down for long. Not as long as he would wish, at any rate.]
[He sank into the seat, lolling his head back towards Dean, his voice going quiet.] ... Dean. Will you put me with Jo, when we return home? I wish ... to sit vigil with her.