Jimmy blinks, staring at the man in front of him. This... This was bad. If Dean was here, then he wasn't far behind. Castiel would never have left Dean alone.

Calm down. You're okay. Think. If Dean's asking about where the angel is, then he doesn't know either. Still okay. Still free.

"Dean? Dean. Right. Yes, yes. Dean." He shivers, shaking his head and bringing his arms up to grip the upper sleeves of his coat. "D-D-don't know. L-L-Left me...." He has to stop, trying to avoid thinking about Castiel and the water. ".. Have... haven't seen him in a week.... I think."