"'Only because you put up with it,' Sam said.


Dean whipped a glare at him.


Sam shrugged. 'Me and dad...Dean, we aren't gonna change. Quit putting up with our shit. We're the only things you're afraid of.'"

And with that, you made me your slave. How much have I wanted Sam to say that to Dean? A whole whoppin' lot, let me tell ya!

It was very...gray and grainy. That's just the impression that kept coming across as I read. Which really doesn't tell you much and I apologize. But that was the feeling I got. Very viceral.