"Nice going." Dean looked up at Sam then gave his girl a wink and a smile. Yes, he was proud of her. Of course, he'd give his life to keep her from getting hurt. It was how they worked.
"Dinah, over here." He reached out for her as soon as he realized he could see his breath, and he didn't get a chance to do more than that. What happened was pretty much what always happened. The ghost took hold of him and flung him across the room.
"Son of a-" Thud. He wasn't out for the count, but he was slow going for a moment.