Dean had to admit that he felt bad a little but he knew Sam would have done the same in his misery. When Sam walked off, Dean bid Bobby goodnight and went to bed. 

Dean was on his side facing the room as he felt a small hand on his shoulder shaking him. With a groan, Dean woke up to see Evie in his room.  Groggly confused, he lifted his head a little and blinked some to be a bit more coherent. "Evie?....what's wrong?" He asks her, some concern in his voice.