Sam picks up one of the towels, wrapping it around his waist. The questions make him turn back, though, shaking his head. "No, I'm not going far. Only just outside the door. And the door won't be locked, just closed. Just call out when you want me to come back in."

He takes a moment, then reaches up to place his hand against the back of Castiel's neck. "It'll be all right. Not tonight and maybe not for a while, but you'll get there. You have me and Dean and Kevin. We're here for you, all right?"