I don't know. I woke up here. But it's... familiar. There's spells. [ He points to the column of glyphs etched into the stone. ]

From what I've seen so far, this place is warded heavily against demons, monsters, and other supernatural creatures.

[ There's a pleased tone to his words, his mouth slightly quirked up in half a smile at the prospect. He couldn't have done better himself. ]

I've tested the warding and it's strong. [ He turns to Sam. ] It's warded against everything but angels.

[ And therein lay the source of his smile. The library, the warding. Everything pointed to a place of acceptance. He even woke up in a room that seemed to be his, and best of all - ]

There's also a hive of bees in the gun range.