Yes, to all you said. But I keep looking at that long 6'5" stretch of human, and that angry-hurt, little brother *face* and I don't know if there's a soul on earth who could stand against it. I saw Sam at three, at eight, at 12--the same expression, the same anger, the same desperation, the same thwarted hero worship. And now I'm dead.

Not that Jensen didn't knock it out of the park in this one, too. But Jared just devastated me, the whole way through the ep.