Dean had sold his soul to protect his younger brother Sam. You knew he didn't regret his decision to save his brother, but you knew deep down he was beyond terrified... He just wouldn't admit it.

The day was like watching a ticking time bomb... But rather than a bomb, it was a person who you deeply cared about.

"Dean... You know I'm here to talk if you need to rant.." Dean glanced at you shaking his head.

"I'm fine"