[ She wasn't exactly beating around the bush with her question, and Dean's not thrilled to hear her asking about it; there's no real good way to beat around this bush, so might as well jump into it. It's going to hurt no matter what.

Like right there, her question. Dean nods and glances away, his eyes moving over the diner counter as he decides how to phrase his answer. ]

Usually it involves someone arranging to bring their soul back from wherever it was. Like I said. It's not easy. It's not cheap, either.