"I don't understand. How am I still standing if I should be dead from the damage it caused already?" he asked softly he wanted to know the reasons behind all of this but maybe he shouldn't know to much. He was apart of something and maybe God didn't want him dead yet? He wasn't sure but Castiel would at least tell him something.
"I think you'd be able to do something Cas.. you did something before.." he wasn't angry he just wanted his friend to try, he didn't want to be weak anymore or feel exhausted. Sometimes he even felt really sick but he wasn't going to tell Dean that he didn't want his older brother to worry about him anymore. He'd figure it out somehow but maybe their wasn't a cure?
"Okay. I am willing to try anything at this point Castiel." he said honestly to his friend as he leaned against the couch, he was getting sleepy again but he needed to stay awake. He wasn't sure what he'd feel when Cas did this but he was going to wait and see.