[He's shaken out of his staring fit, closing his mouth suddenly, only just realising it was agape slightly. Good thing it was too cold out for flies.]

Should I? Have I been here before?

[Forgive him, Castiel. He's still trying to come to grips with the fact that you're alive. Which means his hands still haven't left Castiel's shoulders.]

All I know is I was in Purgatory. I got Benny out. And then I was here. We got out, Cas. We made it. But...