Dean sighed and set down the roll of bandaging he'd been using, then glanced at the heartrate monitor and walked over to calmly wedge himself in the blind corner that the windows couldn't see and bang his head on the wall with weary frustration and despair. -I can't do it. I just can't do it.-

"Cap's gotta leave his past behind," said Sam suddenly from behind Zoe and Jayne. "He can't go forward till he does."

Message delivered, the lanky youth turned and walked away, pigs swirling around his knees.