Sam nodded, holding out his arm to Gabriel. Letting him be close if he wanted to, despite the adrenaline that was probably burning off through his pores. "He's...well, I'm no sure how happy he is about the whole thing. But he's more angry with Michael about it than you." He reached into his pocket, pulling out the phone. "I want Dean to have a look at this, but...he left this for you. If you ever wanted to talk to him. I'm assuming it's because Michael doesn't know anything about it."