[Okay, Dean's back. He just appears in his room, and the first thing he does is reach for the communicator. This has gotta be a crazy dream. He can't be back here.
He can't. He clicks on the feed, looking a little non-plussed.] ...I'm back here?
[Okay. He had some people he had to speak to. He clicks off the public, and puts the private feeds on, one person at a time.]
[//Private to Sam Winchester\\] Sammy, I think I just had a bad trip. How long was I gone? [AND YOU BETTER NOT HAVE BEEN SCRATCHING AT THAT DAMNED WALL.]
[//Private to Castiel\\] Just something to remember for your future self. I'm going to kick his ass. [He was supposed to drop me home, not here.]
[//Private to Dante\\] Dude, no hard feelings. You shot me, but I get why. Sorry.
[//Private to Willow Rosenberg\\] I need some things. I figure you're the go-to girl for magic items, right?
[And then he switches back to public feed.] What have I missed?