Caught up with pulling Castiel this way and that to assess his injuries, Dean only catches the last of Stiles' tirade. He opens his mouth, the words boy, I was in this business before you were even in diapers perilously close to passing his lips before Dean realizes how much like his daddy he sounds, and he closes his mouth with a grunt.

"You think I'm carrying it around because it's pretty?" he asks, finally hanging on to Cas to keep him close as he addresses Stiles. "People gonna call this in on their cells instead of running in the opposite direction? It's a different world, kid, catch up."

Turning to Cas, Dean adds, quiet, "You okay?"