Dean stood at the map that had turned on all by itself. "Look at all these red dots," Dean said with some surprise. "I didn't know there were this many angels, did you?" He looked over at Kevin.
"No, I didn't," Kevin told him. He looked over at the bedrooms where Dean had all but bullied Sam into bed. "You think he's going to stay put?"
Dean looked over at Kevin and followed his line of vision. "No," Dean told him, "but if he knows what's good for him, he should."
"But you don't put much weight behind it, do you?" Kevin asked.
"No," Dean said. "I fear the only one who can make him whole again is God, Kevin."
"But you don't know who he is," Kevin said.
"No, we don't," Dean said. "But he can't ignore this problem. There aren't any angels in heaven except for the double-crosser; he needs to pay for his crimes. The only one who can punish him is God."
"I'll do whatever I can to help you," Kevin told him.
"I know you will, Kevin," Dean replied. "Cas should be here soon. I told him about the credit card I gave him, and his Jimmy Novak side of him should know what to do with it."
"Dean, have some faith," Kevin said.
"I did," Dean said. "This is what happens when I did."
