"Saaaaaaaaam! Sam, come back, please!" Uriel cried to the wind for the umptenth time that day. Facing his emotions without them being entangled with Water warlock's had turned him into a complete different person.
He was no longer the cold hearted hunter with a murderous glare that sent shivers down the spine of whoever stared at him, but he wasn't quite his past self either. Granted, he cried like a lost child and still blindly trusted that Sam would return sometime soon even when every brain cell on his mind told him otherwise, but now he had the mental fortitude he gained after all the terrifying experiences he'd been through and he eventually went back in track.