Watching his brother draw near made his shoulders visibly relaxed. He smiled a bit as he caught sight of the other people following Dean and thought to himself ‘Dean did always take charge of a situation.’ Even though, like Dean, his idea of a rescue mission was screwed because his single member rescue party was here, he was relieved to see his big brother. He followed Dean’s gaze to the check out the cameras in the room.
The taller brother was gonna answer the first question but his brother just kept on talking. It was a thing he did some times… and most of the time it got on Sam’s nerve. But right now, he didn’t mind. The second question made him tilt his head and frown slightly in confusion. “Dude, it’s been broken for a while… You remember?” Maybe Dean was the one that fell off the gurney and bumped his head on the way down… “Angela Mason? The zombie in Illinois?”