The day that Dean Winchester really stops fighting... that's the day to worry. It's why I was so fuckin' terrified, down in the ash, seeing him up there on those chains. He'd given up, if only for a little while, and I know that Dean's the type to fight and fight and fight 'til he's got nothing left.

"It needed to be done," I murmur, "I'd have offered to do it, myself, but I doubt I'd have been able to go all out, like you. Plus, he probably would've gotten all fuckin' weird about me seein' his dick."