"Sam I take it?" Hearing about Nancy and Tessa easied a little of his tension. He felt the walls holding him fall away and he stretched and rolled his shoulder, like he was shrugging it off. He couldn't have stopped the move even if he had wanted to. He hadn't quite realized just how much it had been pressing down on him.

He then took a deep breath and let it out slowly, calming himself so he could sense Dean. If they were close enough they could always find each other. He shuddered and bit his lip. He felt like all of his fur was being rubbed the wrong way. "I can't find him. This place. . ." His fingers flexed. "It's still fucking me up. I can tell you which way they took him, but that's it."