[ Jack's stress since coming here has been surrounding not fulfilling his destiny with Chuck, but also, the truth is that being here without his family has been difficult. It was him, Sam, and Dean at the end, on an empty planet, and while that was terrible, he at least wasn't alone. He doesn't do well without regular guidance, and then he ends up with bad guidance like with Billie, who he'd truly come to trust, only to find out that yet again he made the wrong call.
Sam though, Sam he can always count on. From the first day he was alive, Sam has come through for him. Everything is better now. He can see that Sam is probably worried about the motorcycle and that is reasonable, given that a normal human would probably have been badly damaged, but he can see with his eyes that Jack is fine. Not a scratch on him. He did get scratched and cut up during the crashes, only for them to immediately close up like always, the pain a forgotten second. ]
It seems pretty sturdy, but I wouldn't trust you on the bike with me yet, I'm not a good enough driver. Let's go in yours!
[ Sam would probably be giant on the motorcycle with him so driving together would be a back up option, when a car with Sam makes more sense. Jack is proud of how good he's become with driving, but he's not so foolish as to think he's as good as someone who has been driving most of their life.
Jack stays close to Sam as they walk like he's afraid of letting him out of his sight, his anxious blue eyes fixed on him for that same reason. Now they just need to find Dean and they can figure out what to do about going home and dealing with Chuck. ]
Sam, I'm worried that we're not where we're supposed to be. Do you think Chuck would have sent us here instead of confronting us?
[ They did plan on trapping him through Michael, but maybe he saw through it. He doesn't understand his grandfather. Jack also hasn't figured out that Sam is from a different time so he assumes they are in the same moment of concern with God as their number one enemy. ]
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Sam though, Sam he can always count on. From the first day he was alive, Sam has come through for him. Everything is better now. He can see that Sam is probably worried about the motorcycle and that is reasonable, given that a normal human would probably have been badly damaged, but he can see with his eyes that Jack is fine. Not a scratch on him. He did get scratched and cut up during the crashes, only for them to immediately close up like always, the pain a forgotten second. ]
It seems pretty sturdy, but I wouldn't trust you on the bike with me yet, I'm not a good enough driver. Let's go in yours!
[ Sam would probably be giant on the motorcycle with him so driving together would be a back up option, when a car with Sam makes more sense. Jack is proud of how good he's become with driving, but he's not so foolish as to think he's as good as someone who has been driving most of their life.
Jack stays close to Sam as they walk like he's afraid of letting him out of his sight, his anxious blue eyes fixed on him for that same reason. Now they just need to find Dean and they can figure out what to do about going home and dealing with Chuck. ]
Sam, I'm worried that we're not where we're supposed to be. Do you think Chuck would have sent us here instead of confronting us?
[ They did plan on trapping him through Michael, but maybe he saw through it. He doesn't understand his grandfather. Jack also hasn't figured out that Sam is from a different time so he assumes they are in the same moment of concern with God as their number one enemy. ]