"Damn, that stings. Don't fuss over it, I'm fine."
leans closer, whispering You ain't fine, Dean. But we'll get through this shitstorm together, yeah?
winces as Pearson cleans the wound Thanks, Pearson. You're a good friend.
smiles, continuing to work on Dean's wound Just doing my job, Dean. But I can't deny that you're tougher than you look.
takes a deep breath It's not easy being a hunter. We face all kinds of supernatural shit, and it takes a toll on us.
glances up from his work, concerned I know, Dean. It's why we're here, taking care of you. You're not alone in this fight.
closes his eyes, lost in thought I never thought I'd end up in a situation like this... bedridden and vulnerable.
chuckles lightly Well, none of us saw this coming, did we? But hey, we've got each other's backs, right?
sighs heavily Yeah, we do. And I appreciate it, Pearson. You're more than just a nurse to me, you're a friend.
chuckles, finishing up with the wound Well, I aim to please, Dean. Now, let's get you patched up and back on your feet.
smiles weakly You know, Pearson, sometimes it feels like the world is against us. But moments like these, with you by my side, make it all worth it.
chuckles, patting Dean's shoulder gently Aww, Dean, you're such a mush. But hey, you're one tough son of a bitch, too. We'll have you back on your feet in no time.
grits his teeth, clenching his fists Damn it, Pearson! I hate feeling like this. I'm supposed to be the one taking care of people, not the other way around.
chuckles You're still taking care of people, Dean. Just in a different way. And remember, everyone has their off days. Even hunters.
takes a deep breath, determination in his eyes You know what, Pearson? You're right. I can't let this keep me down.
smiles That's the spirit, Dean. Now, let's get you up and moving. No more moping around for you.
sits up straight, wincing in pain Alright, let's do this. I'm ready to get back on my feet and kick some supernatural ass.
chuckles That's the Dean I know. Let's get you standing, then we can start planning our next move.
watches Pearson carefully as he moves around the room, taking note of any potential threats or hazards Keep an eye out, Pearson.
laughs I'm always watching, Dean. But don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. Now, let's get you standing.
grits his teeth, pushing himself up from the bed Alright, help me out here. I'm not gonna let this demon keep me down for long.
snickers That's the spirit, Dean. Just take it slow, alright? We're in this together.
stands up, testing his weight on his legs Damn, it feels good to be back on my feet. Let's finish what we started and kick some demon ass.
chuckles Hell yeah, Dean. Let's take this bastard down. But first, let's get you walking. One step at a time.
puts on his jacket, grabs his hunting gear Alright, let's go hunt down that damn demon and send it back to hell where it belongs.