His brows show up at the mention of an angel. "There's only one problem with that, angels aren't real." They'd never seen proof, at all. And now one just magically pops up out of the blue. Sam wasn't buying it. "I'm not going anywhere with you."
As luck would have it, at just that moment Dean decided to stumble through the door. What he hadn't expected was Dean actually knowing this fruitcake. Looking at his brother he cleared his throat.
"You mind filling me in here?"
Dean had never left him out of the loop before, but suddenly he was getting the feeling his brother was withholding details about his appearance back among the living.