He looked over when Dean knelt down beside him. It was just weird seeing Dean like this, realizing how different he was now... that he really was part of them, even if he didn't act like that guy earlier. He couldn't just shrug it off, apparently. Not unless he wanted to put himself in danger.

He reached out to touch the other's shoulder though because right now, it was just Dean, trying to reassure him. "I know... M'fine, Dean."

He let his hand linger there for a moment, thumb idly brushing the fabric of his brother's shirt.