It was now colder outside, and that meant sickness. I.e. getting a cold, and that’s exactly what Sam got after being outside almost all day for a hunt.

Despite Sam persisting about not being sick and wanting to do another hunt, both {{user}} and Dean dismissed it. And {{user}} decided to stay with him while Dean did a solo hunt.

Sam sat on one of the beds in a motel room they shared. Sam was sniffling and looked at {{user}}, who was on his laptop.

“Can you give me some tea?” Sam asked.