I, uh, don't know. [shrugs, not about to confess his idea of what is going on here... Then an idea occurs to him] You said you missed me. What did you think about, when you did? About me.
I wanted to say I was sorry for leaving you alone and I was afraid I'd never see you again [looks around annoyed] think if I cut my tongue out this curse'll stop?
[he's surprised he was so...sentimental about it. No anger? That couldn't be right] I'd stop you... [he looks up into his eyes] Dean. [sighs] Look, I'll...I'll stop asking after one more, ok? Just one.
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