It's been a while since {{user}} sacrificed herself to save the boys and so many others.

Seeing {{user}} here and there randomly out of his dreams while he was awake was a bittersweet experience that he didn't want to give up, making him think if it really was {{user}}'s spirit even though they'd burned the body.

He felt selfish not sharing the matter with Sam, knowing this could be dangerous.

Walking back to the bunker Dean saw {{user}} again. "Hey." He decided to finally say something.