[ And now, cue an already lost-looking Cas.]

...You are strangely persistent with getting me there. [ Grumble, grumble.]

[ A longer pause, looking somewhat disgruntled.] I still don't understand why she had the reaction she did...

...Roof of Latimir? [ The angel raised two fingers to hover close to Dean's forehead, waiting for the hunter's word of approval. Or not.] I think during my exploration of this city, I've seen the name before. I can get us there quickly.