Just like that, he's okay. They'll get through this. Sammy's....well. He'll hold back his judgment until he sees him and confirms he's okay, but he sounds like he's doing...good. Weird as it sounds. And then Cas, well, Cas is the same as ever, and the touch to his jaw makes his eyes close a moment, because this is real, this is real, Cas is there and whole and they're gonna have to deal with this.

"Yeah. Yeah, okay, we'll figure this out." Dean reaches up to grab Castiel's arm, curling fingers around his wrist, holding tight there a moment.