Weird.

[ Like really weird, but hey, angels. At this point nothing ought to surprise him.

And screw you, buddy, he sees that eye roll. Dean takes a long mouthful of his beer and snorts. ]

Well, that's something. Still think we oughta take you to a cathouse some time. You gotta car but you aren't driving it.

[ It's easy to slip into this - teasing about this kind of thing, when really, anything relating to that has been the last thing on his mind lately. ]