Dean groaned slightly at the knock on the door. Cas wasn't around to get it, which meant Dean was going to have to get up. He'd just shout for them to come in, but the deadbolt was shut and he didn't know who it was yet.

He shifted into a sitting position, one arm bracing his side slightly, before using the other one to brace himself to his feet. "I'm coming!" he shouted through the door, slowly making his way across the room. He was about halfway through before he realized if he should figure out if making it the rest of the way was even worth it.

"Who is it?"