Fights and problems aside, Sam was glad to have Dean back too. Glad to know he was still here, still his brother. He listened quietly to Dean talk, eyes drifting over to watch him. "... Glad you didn't do it, you know. End it." He was really glad.

It might have been selfish of him too, because he didn't want to think of what shape he'd be in right now if he hadn't found Dean, if he hadn't had anything at all.

He smiled a little. "When this is all over, do you think you'll want to go back there?"