"Yeah, sure." Figured Dean would want to get cleaned up anyway. He went to take a seat on the edge of his bed, watching Dean as he moved around. "You get any rest at all, Dean?"

Not that he was one to talk about lack of rest... he had to be thoroughly exhausted anymore to get a full night's rest... and it typically wasn't too restful.

-Or well, admittedly, Dean feeding on him could be an oddly nice enough distraction to convince himself to sleep too, but... coupled with the side-effects of the vampire blood? He seriously doubted Dean wanted to be near him, especially like that. It was awkward enough when Dean hadn't been able to feel what he felt or... well, there was the attraction crap too.

Which he was very pointedly not letting himself dwell on. Easier to do when he had his mind wrapped around tracking Dad down or a case. At least it looked like they had a case right here though and while Dean got washed up, Sam gathered up what he had on the case for the other.