"Finally, he speaks!"

Dean slams the door with his good arm, barely even looking at the locks when he throws them.

"Cas, they've been coming at me--and Sam and Bobby--for months. It's nothing new. The way you're acting, though, that is. You wanna explain that to me? Because I've seen you get pissed before and that was...that was pretty awesome, actually. Why don't you pull that out more often?"