"Not really, no." His mind was back on the case now. He'd rather just get back to work than make any stops. Dean'd be doing the work tonight--figured he could handle it, would want to after that talk they'd had while Dean had been buzzed on blood.

He was quiet until they reached the motel, just thinking about the case, trying to think of anything that they might have overlooked. But he tried to shrug it off when they were heading into the room. Getting some sleep tonight'd be important and hopefully, he could manage at least a couple hours uninterrupted by anything.