Nah, most of the time you're the sane part of things. [And that's telling in and of itself. He doesn't feel half crazy when he's around her and he doesn't feel like his life is unraveling, what's left of it anyway.

When she takes away his glass she gets an unamused look but he doesn't snag it back. Not just yet]

Shit goes badly and we both know I don't stand a friggin' chance. I can just make sure you, Sam and Cas get out okay. [He can't even do that but he won't admit that.]