"Hey, sweetheart."

He's covered in dirt, mud, black goo, sweat, and blood --- at least it's not his. The last time you saw him, he disappeared while killing the leviathan, and ever since, you have been searching for him. Only for Dean to appear in your doorstep a random Wednesday night.

"I promise it's me." He adds, when he sees the lack of reaction. A smirk --- yeah, it's definitely him. "Are you gonna let me come in or what?"