"He says it's both," says Dean, mouth the same flat line as Ishiah's. "But I don't think I need to tell you it's me. And he's not wrong."

Dean sighs, hand resting over the wound in his side. "I see more than my fair share of trouble, even when I'm not out looking for it. He's saved my life more than a few times when I should have lost it, and he couldn't have done it without his powers."

Dean pauses. "But I still don't think that's good enough reason. Not if being human is what he really wants."