Dean responded with a glare. "I'm sorry, maybe I just have a healthy distrust of everyone that I meet. It's kept me alive for this long, I have no intentions of changing it." Dean thought for a minute. "But...if you think of yourself as a leashed dog, maybe giving you some slack would help us measure the kind of man you are.<strong>I</strong>will allow you to walk free for these two hours, but once we're out in the field, you stay within my sight." The emphasis on the "I" was more then just a declaration, the people around him would know that Dean would be putting his reputation as a Captain on the line by letting Zachariah do his own thing.