"Shut up! How did you get back? What happened?!" Dean asked pulling away to look in Sammy's face. However he apparently moved to quickly as he sort of wobbled on his feet and grabbed Sam harder than he hand meant to to try and keep himself upright. "Yeah... if you find my phone they are the fifth speed dial, just tell 'em Dean and Cassie and they'll get it ready." Dean said, agreeing that food needed to happen. "Thanks Cas. Cassie you okay?" Dean furrowed his brows slightly confused. He blinked a few times like he was trying to keep himself awake but he didn't let go of Sam.