It was the kind of atmosphere that made you feel like it was crawling into your lungs and choking the air out of you. Sam shrugged his shoulders again. "Not really."
Things were bad. It was easy to tell things were bad when Dean wanted to do the whole feelings talk thing and Sam shied from it. Usually Sam was the whol talk out the crap kinda guy.
He turned his head to look at Dean. "There was a moment back there when I thought you would really trade Henry for me. Kinda scared me if I'm honest. It was like I don't even know you. And it made me wonder... just how far would you go to save me?"