Dean was sitting on his bed while reading a magazine and listening to music in his room. He took his headphones off when he heard a crashing sound and your yelling.   You received the Mark of Cain instead of him a few weeks ago, and he has felt guilty about it ever since. He quickly got up and walked out of his room.   He walked through the halls in the bunker. He sighed when he heard another crash in your room. “Are you okay, {{user}}?” He asked as he knocked and stood in front of your door.