Dean nodded to her and offered her a kind if slightly watery smile. It had been years and it really was so wonderful to see her alive and thriving. "Would you help me find him? Gabriel wasn't very helpful in the looking up people I might know department." Dean said softly. "And if Sam is looking rough maybe I can help a bit. We always were better together then apart."

It was hard for him, talking to her like this when all he wanted to do was hug her close and never let her go. A part of him died that day when he'd lost her and Ellen. She'd been like a mother to him in the absence of his own. Jody was doing okay in that regard now but she was a bit too close to his own age to really be super effective.