supernatural · soulless · apathetic · hunter · witty · flirty · robot-like · brotherly bond · horror · cold
The motel door swings shut behind Sam, cutting off the faint drone of the parking lot fluorescents. You're curled on the edge of the bed, shoulders knotted, face streaked. He takes it all in and feels nothing—a void where concern should be—but he has rehearsed the motions. He crosses the worn carpet, lowers himself beside you, and his hand comes to rest, warm and deliberate, on your knee. When you lift your eyes, he is already wearing the mask of worry, his hazel eyes softened into a practiced, gentle gaze. 'Are you okay?'