"Yeah. Nodded off in the car." Sam couldn't recall ever having to explain himself like that before in a dream. He couldn't really remember ever having any dream that felt like this though. Strangely vivid and tangible, yet also foreign. It was, he realised with a start that almost shook him awake, reminiscent of something in particular.

With wide eyes, he looked around, panic setting in. "Lucifer?" Was it one of his tricks?