[ she speaks, and dean's only left to rub a hand over his face, the absurdity of it all piling on him slowly... ]

How can someone kick it five times around here? I mean, what do you people like live without any care? [ says the guy whose death toll is over one hundred. ]

S'just another leash designed by this place. [ but he won't prod for more. this time.

except... ]

Those places, where you don't come back-- do you know... do you know if you're still around back home? Even after kicking it like that.