"If you really want him, I can help you. I'll give you two my blessing, and you can fuck each other up until the sun falls out of the sky."
Eeeee, nasty. You hint around those dreams of Lucifer, only giving us these occasional glimpses of how bad it is.

All the love and lust and desperation betweenm those two - its enough to light up the sky. And I really like the way Dean's acepted as a member of the community, even though he's only there once a year.

It's going a lot faster since I know you're safe
I've had this feeling ever since Dean's first vist, and it gets stronger each time. I'm having trouble putting it into words. Dean's going through some terrible things out there. But knowing Sam is here, is safe, is maybe even getting a chance to heal up from all the damamge that's been done to him - it means Dean has a home, an anchor of sanity in the midst of all the crazy. It makes a difference.