"Right in one." Nick smirked. "But I promised I'd lay it out for you, and I'm not done."
Lucky you, Sam.
"Okay, where to start..." He hummed thoughtfully. "Alright, let's start with the fact that I wound up in the bunker, which I'm suddenly guessing you don't know that whole story -- Cliffs Notes, Lucifer's dead, died in the bunker, I'll drop the rest of it on you later -- and by the way? Castiel's a shitty babysitter, I was able to get into way too much of the bunker's archived records on everyone. I'm guessing you and Dean weren't interested in digging for family backstory or you'd have learned that Henry had a sister born in 1930 and a niece born in 1950."
He leaned forward now, getting into the story a little more. "I knew only slightly more about your side of the family. That my grandfather's name was Henry Nicholas -- the family flipped it for me, my full name's Nicholas Henry Vaught -- and that the Henry I was named after walked away from his family, including his young son, in 1958."