Dean led his group across the ass-random catwalk that in no way made his hands sweaty and onto the staircase leading downstairs. He had paused briefly on the stairs, hearing the sounds of other people coming from the room below them.
He almost stopped his group before he heard one particular voice, a voice he wasn't sure if he was happy or sad about hearing in this place. Sam! He was here, so they could stick together. Of coarse that meant Sam couldn't come save him so that made him slightly more screwed than he already assumed he was.
Without stopping to make sure his charges were still following him, he ran downstairs into the common room. "Sammy!" He grinned spotting the giant that was his brother.