[b][u]NATALIA[/u][/b] Like Cason, Natalia was expecting Dean to give a firm no to their advise but when Dean agreed to actually try and get rest and take pain relief so they could at least try and help him out, Natalia was surprised but in a positive sense. She was glad he was willing to be a lot more willing to do what they wanted from him to help him. She stood up from the edge of bed as Cason helped Dean sit up a bit better, whilst making sure to stay close by in case Cason needed her help. She listened to the boys chat amongst themselves and she wished Dean could just stop finding a moment to scoff at Cason, but the reality was, it probably would never happen. "Cason helping you Dean is the last thing you need to worry about- just be grateful he's helping at all" she softly requested of him, not wanting to cause an argument but wanted Dean to know she didn't fully appreciate Dean still making a a remark at Cason's choice to help him. After that, she went back to being pretty silent as Cason asked about Dean getting some rest somewhere, only for Dean to say about not being able to do that in this room- something she could totally understand. "That's fair enough Dean, I can understand why...it's even hard for me to be in here" she said with empathy and sympathy. As Cason then asked her where they could let Dean rest, she gave it some thought before only really coming up with one option- the couch in the main room downstairs. She just hoped it wouldn't encourage Dean to go back down to the basement with Mika. "The couch downstairs. Only place I can think of and it'll mean he's close enough to us so if he needs help with anything we're nearby" she suggested. "You good with that Dean?" she asked, looking down at her brother wondering if she should give him the head's up that Sam and Anna took charge of wrapping Mika or not. [b][u]SAM[/u][/b] It was only when Anna mentioned how the basement was usually their room in the evenings to sleep in that Sam even gave it a second thought. After everything that they had gone through, he had completely forgotten that they hadn't been sleeping in the basement because he couldn't bare the thought of sleeping in the same room as Mika's body. So, with the suggestion of sleeping in the impala, he simply gave a nod of agreement, seeing no other option to hand as he just assumed that someone would eventually be on the couch in the main room. "Okay..." he commented back, letting her just take his hand and pull him toward the exit of the basement and up stairs to the main room, grabbing the spare blankets on the way up. The silence of the house was something he couldn't get used to, even after all these days of it being exactly the same. It just made the environment feel so eerie and made him hate the silence for the first time in a few years. Yet at the same time, there was something comforting about that eerie feeling at the same time. Once at the impala, he unlocked the door to the back seat and let Anna take charge of laying out the blankets and getting in first before he climbed in and closed the door behind him so they wouldn't get too cold in the night. He just about managed to kick off his boots into the well behind the front seat and laid down, pulling Anna into him so they both fit comfortably on the back seat and for his own comfort. His head still throbbed from all the demon blood he had no choice but to drink to stop Alastair in his tracks- even if he still felt he was far too late in helping Dean and Mika. Just like Esme- he still blamed himself for not getting there in time. His arms wrapped around Anna, he buried his head into her hair, forcing his eyes to shut in the hopes he would sleep,and most importantly sleep without nightmares. "thank you for helping us Anna, we couldn't do this without you" he mumbled.