Sam just sighed and hung his head a moment before getting up and moving to stand in the doorway, leaning on the frame.

"So, we're going with the 'he's not really there' route. Which, I admit is better than then being stabbed with the silver knife in your boot. But we'll go with it."

He waited for the door to open, seeing the man he had seen a few times while watching Dean, and waved.