Whiskey might have been good enough to dull the ache in Sam's stomach had Dean poured it. Beer will have to do for the two of them. Sam relaxes a fraction of an amount when Dean does follow suit and eat as well. There's no two ways to say what the catch is. So best just say it, he thinks, when Dean swallows the second bite of food. He clicks his tongue. "Yeah, that's usually how it goes. Uh, the catch is that I'll leave Heaven to be reincarnated with no memories. It's possible I'll get them back someday. Maybe I won't. Part of it is that Ruby will have to agree to it. We both have to decide we want to be in each other's lives again."