Dean flashes a grin at Sol, but otherwise ignores him, concentrating on helping Trixie out. Sol's got River, and Dean thinks the guy's gotta be trustworthy enough if all these people aren't protesting. Anyway, Dean makes his way over to Morgana, giving her a quick glance over to make sure he won't disrupt anything if he picks her up, and then, once he's done that, carefully hoists her up. She's not very heavy, so Dean can manage it easy enough, heading back to the car.

"I got her. Where am I putting her?" Dean calls over his shoulder to Trixie. That lack of a gurney problem is starting to suck right about now.