Dean was gone almost two hours. He'd spent part of the time driving around before finally picking up Sam and doing what needed to be done. He'd gotten more groceries as well as the other supplies they needed, packing it all away into the back seat. Thankfully Sam had actually found the acid they needed after slipping into the local hospital and posing as a doctor.

Its not like Sam hadn't technically been one in Gabriel's little fantasy. He sighed, dropping Sam off at the office of the hotel they were staying in, directing his brother to get a room on the other end because he still didn't trust him to be anywhere near Eliot. He also ordered him to keep looking for ways to break their bond.

He carried a few of the bags in, putting food up as he looked at Eliot, shifting and nodding. "Yeah I'm back." He said quietly before carrying two bags over next to the bed. He pulled out a glass bottle, setting it on the night stand with a heavy thud before going back to putting everything else up.

"Sam got the acid. Told him I don't want him around when I have to do it." He barely looked at Eliot, chewing on his lip as he continued what he was doing.