Dean snorts. That's true enough. Every day that he's been here, the weather has stayed sunny and mild. He'd never thought he'd actually want to see rain.

Ancient metal tech. Psh, it's a cast, thanks very much. Dean may not exactly like Dr. House, but hey, his hand was still usable, so he's alright with it.

"Hell, I don't know. Until it's fixed. I gotta go talk to Toby, see what he says about it." Dean shrugs, continuing to itch at it.