Sam sort of froze when Bela hugged him, but recovered enough to give her a little pat on the middle of her back. When she let him go, he was redder than before.
"Yeah, I'm...me again. Apparently." Then Dean came over and hugged him and Sam was sure he had to be dreaming again. "I'm fine. Leg's fine. Stop worrying. And stop staring. Please." He raked his hand through his hair.
"I actually came to ask you about that, but if you're busy...I'm sure I took up alot of your time. Before. So. I'll go. C'mon Rox. Let's go outside...."