He shot him an irritated look at the evasion, waiting while Dean rummaged in the trunk. Did he think he was a complete moron? Sam knew exactly what he was doing.

"No, Dean. You're not. You were ready to let Osiris gank you when none of it was your fault. Hell, you looked pissed at me when I told you that I didn't feel that guilty anymore."

"You drink until you pass out. And even then you're still having nightmares."