"Sounds to me you're like Dean, but yeah you're right. I'll take something healthy. Here." he had a small amount of cash on him for once. So he hands it to Colt "My treat."

Sam sat on the bed next to Cassie when she sighed over the medicine. He was gentle when he smoothed her hair back from her face. He couldn't fight that he did feel a paternal bound to these two. It was strange to have happen. "I know, medicine sucks, but I don't know how long you were in the rain for. And you seem to still be feverish, it's what's best."