No problem! But oh man...Dean why did you have to say it like THAT?
How about I break y--[Alma catches himself, realizing what he almost said. He didn't want to hurt Dean, did he? It's not Dean's fault. The Order did this. But they did it to save humans right? Humans like Dean who don't understand.]
You don't know anything! How could you understand how I feel? They didn't take you apart until you're not even you anymore! I don't even know my name!
I'm not...I'm not...[There are tears in his eyes, and his body is trembling from holding everything in. He can't get mad. He doesn't like how it feels when he's mad, but he can't stop.]
I'm not me anymore. And it's all their fault. They did this to me. [And there goes a fist into the cabinet again, but thankfully there wasn't much left of the door to break. He looks over to Castiel with dark, hard eyes. Eyes Alma never had before.]
How would you feel if they made you a human? If you couldn't be an angel anymore because somebody decided they wanted you to keep dying so they wouldn't have to? So they wouldn't lose their stupid war.