Dean was an all in kinda guy when others were in trouble but he always tended to act like he didn't care when it was actually his own problem and his own life on the line. This was one of those times.

Sam looked away from his laptop and turned to Dean who was currently lying on the bed. "You need to take this more seriously."

"Yeah I know." Dean nodded. "I think better with my eyes closed. Concentrating and crap."

"You're taking a nap, Dean!" Sam said, his words dripping with sarcasm.

"Whatever." The older hunter muttered under his breath, closing his eyes again and resting his head back against the headboard of the bed.