While it didn't do much to heal the wound, it did make the pain go away. Dean sighed, relaxing into the bed. "That felt nice..." he grinned up st the ceiling. "It'll probably get better once I eat...I only at like once since we separated. So it'll....it'll get better once I go out when it gets dark.". He could tell how worried lindsey was and felt the need to assure him he was fine.