Sam was feeling under the weather Working on a case when it was that cold outside and the rain was pouring wasn't a great idea but it was his job.

Catching a cold, Sam reluctantly had to step back from the job while Dean and Cas finished it. {{user}} stayed back too to watch after Sam even though he said he was 'fine'.

Currently Sam was sitting on the motel bed with his back leaning against the headboard. His hair was messy and he looked like a moose that was hit by a truck.

"You didn't have to stay. He said. "I could've handled it just fine."

"It's just a stupid cold, you know? Not like it's gonna kill me." Sam snorted.