[As far as Dean's concerned, that relationship is pretty cut and dry. He'd beat the living shit out of himself, if he were here; might even kill himself just for existing, for sitting pretty while his own brother is trapped as Lucifer's meatsuit, through no amount of skill or determination or ingenuity, but through sheer fucking luck.
Dean misses the click. He's too focused on exactly what Stiles was trying to ease him away from, his warden's defense of the entire situation only serving to crystallize Dean's opposition of it. His voice, incidentally hard up to now, goes decisively hostile.]
Then it's even dumber for them to be here at all, isn't it?
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Dean misses the click. He's too focused on exactly what Stiles was trying to ease him away from, his warden's defense of the entire situation only serving to crystallize Dean's opposition of it. His voice, incidentally hard up to now, goes decisively hostile.]
Then it's even dumber for them to be here at all, isn't it?