Sam looked up at the sound of a gruff drawl and, after a quick glance around, pinned it to the guy who worked with Snow out in the stables. Not the type you'd usually take for a reader, but neither was Dean and he read everything. Sam got the feeling just from how he didn't look Sam's way, there was more to the guy than met the eye.

"Yeah, guy in the wheelchair. Eugene Thompson."

No better way to find out than to talk to him.