Donna: how have ya been Dean?
Dean: Great! Never been better!
Jody: how are you, really, Dean?
Dean: super duper!
Claire: how are you loser?
Dean: just peachy Claire!
Mary: how are you sweetie?
Dean: fine mom
Jack: Dean, are you ok?
Dean: i'm fine kid
Sam: how are you Dean?
Dean: iM fInE SaMmY
Cas: Dean are you-
Dean: Ever since I was a child my father made me look after my brother and protect him and myself from monsters, I knew how to shoot a gun before I knew how to read. I lost my mother as a child and my father as an adult, then I went to hell so my brother would be alive. I started and ended multiple apocalypses and lost everyone I love and now Michael is in my head pounding all the time and if I don't focus he'll get out and it will be my fault and everyone will die and I'm sad and a little suicidal and I worry everyone I love that is still alive is going to die because of me
