[ Dean shrugs idly, not sure at this point. It could be that. Could be something else entirely. They won't know for sure until they get some kind of sign or some idea of it past the vague descriptions from the people they'd talked to. Easier if they can face it and figure it out, while Sam does the research. ]

Could be. This place is loud enough that it'd be hard to hear anything anyway, and the lights don't help with seeing anything.

[ There's a cute girl that wanders past and Dean shifts, glancing over her for a split second before he realizes he can't do that here, and promptly turns his attention back to Cas, frowning and curling his hand down, hooking it over Cas' hip so he's stroking bare skin there. He doesn't miss the way one of the guys gives them both a look and then a little grin, and holy shit, dude, that's the same goddamn look he gives girls.

Dean's eyes go wide, entire train of thought lost, just staring for a moment before he jerks himself out of it. ]

This is friggin' weird.