[Right. Keeping occupied. That's definitely high on his list of current priorities. He's avoided the infirmary as much as possible, though. Because he's not fond of medical settings in the least. He's spent far too much time in them. He shakes his head a little.]

Nah. Although I guess I could talk to Jack. See about some kind of sleeping pills.

[Then again, will that make it better or worse? He'd be sleeping, but if he's that drugged, will he be trapped in nightmares he can't escape from? That's not a great option either. He glances at Dean for a moment.]

Don't suppose you wanna join me for running?