[ Perhaps a few months ago, he'd have been surprised by her thanks. After all that's transpired, he no longer is. Even if the sentiment is still a little foreign. Funny, that the air is often more taut between him and Castiel than with Jo now—though facing an oddly cheerful sovereign jelly together had...not repaired things, but. Maybe it was a step forward. Who'd have imagined.
He nods in return, waiting for her to sit. A lot has changed—much of it overnight—and he looks more exhausted than even his usual.
But he's here for what she means to speak to him about. A few weeks have passed since the incident with Dean and the hellhounds, and in truth, the event faded, mostly forgotten, once he awoke with a rush of new memories. So it doesn't occur to him why Jo might want to see him. ]
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He nods in return, waiting for her to sit. A lot has changed—much of it overnight—and he looks more exhausted than even his usual.
But he's here for what she means to speak to him about. A few weeks have passed since the incident with Dean and the hellhounds, and in truth, the event faded, mostly forgotten, once he awoke with a rush of new memories. So it doesn't occur to him why Jo might want to see him. ]
You wanted to talk?