Dean followed Sam's gaze over toward a tall, sexy brunette and a smirk slid onto his features. It was good to see, since even having a central location of the Men of Letters bunker in Kansas, neither had time for more than quick and casual sex. Not that there was anything wrong with that in Dean's eyes, it just wasn't Sam.

"Say no more, Sam. Go have fun." His eyes crinkled, "I'd say don't do anything I wouldn't do, but we both know that's a very short list."