Sam's careful only to grab a couple of bags, though they probably aren't the lightest ones he could have grabbed. That's for a reason, of course, because he can handle a bit more weight. But not too much and he's able to make it up the stairs without trouble.

And he can't help but grin at the sounds coming out of his brother's bedroom. Mostly because they're a lot happier than he's heard his brother be for a long time, even if he's getting jabbed in the side by Jo.

"Just tell me where to start putting things away, yeah? Or do you just want to do that yourself so that you know where it is?" Sam puts the bags in the kitchen, looking around. The reading isn't anything important at the moment, so he can get back to it later. At the moment, he wants to stay close to his soulmates. He may not have been separated from them as long as Dean has, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to be with them as much as possible.