Ruby had called telling him the door was open. And it was, with a line of salt laid before Castiel had left, he of course not needing to go walking places to get where he wanted. Whatever Alastiar said Ruby didn't believe the angel to be in any real danger but he had assured her he would be careful.
Her visitor was Sam. And he'd been drinking again, loosing himself in his sadness over the end of his relationship. He'd stayed till she'd started to heal from the blood the night before, and now, well she looked fine. She looked uninjured but still she hurt, still the pain hadn't gone not entirely and she didn't know why. But she needed to be okay to make sure Sam was, thats how things worked with her.
She was sitting up, better than she had looked the night before by quite a lot and wrapped in a blanket flicking through...well she flicked away as soon as she saw it was Sam, she had not been watching Daytime Soaps. Not at all. Stupid Spike and his Passions obsession.
"That blood works miracles, really does. And its still just me inside here so thats good" she confirmed.
She didn't get why he'd come by, he needed his own time right now she knew that and she knew he'd contact her if he needed her, is that what this was?
"Much as you hate it I'm gonna ask anyway. You okay?"