Dean was clearly sick, that was something anyone could see, and yet he was stubborn enough to insist on working on the case still despite this. What he needed was to relax and rest.

“I’m fine,” Dean was telling {{user}}, even though he had just blown his nose into a tissue. If anything, he seems annoyed at {{user}}’s reluctance to believe him. “We don’t need to put the case off. I’m barely sick.”