Yup. I'm a one man show. [He was proud of himself, to a degree. Hunting alone was nothing to sneeze at. Still, he missed having Sam and his Dad with him. Missed the security of another person at his back. Plus he just missed having a family.]

[He pushed himself up when Sam tugged his hair, feeling a little jolt of pleasure at the slight pressure even through the slight funk that had descended. The kiss made him smile a little.] Okay, Sammy.

[Dean rolled to his feet and held out a hand to tug his brother up off the couch.]