As if sensing Dean's nervousness, Lindsey turned and silenced those questions by leaning over the gear stick to kiss those lips. "I will teach you," Lindsey assured although he wasn't all that confident in matters of hunting himself. "But I need to make that call and I thought you would prefer to find a meal first."

He smiled softly and circled a hand to gently hold Dean by the nape of his neck like how he had wanted to earlier. "You were a hunter, Dean. I thought you'd know more about this sort of thing than I would."


(( Ohh, no hurry. I just want to make sure it wasn't a case of LJ eating notifs, which happens a lot, or you losing interest. I was just thinking about that thread the other day and wondered. ))