It was probably weird to still be there, slouched against his brother, but he wasn't in a hurry to move. He was comfortable for right now with Dean hanging onto him. His brother holding onto him. "Yeah, I'm fine, Dean."

Eventually, he figured he couldn't get by with the excuse of recovering if Dean called him on the fact that he was practically cuddling, so he started to draw away, laying back on the bed. He'd have to move to his own in a minute, but not right now.