Dean. [ That admonishing voice? Yeah, that would be the little brother trying to wrangle his older brother back to the mission at hand.
Because, yeah, this kind of feels like one of their cases. Gather the intel, work the case, solve the mystery, get back home. It's the same old Winchester song and dance, which is — well, kind of comforting, actually. It gives him focus.
Anyway, he'd had his own observations of the offered food and drink (and refused all of it because, really? Pinecones?) but it only took a minute, and now he's looking to find a decent place to stand and observe before the leader of this group appears; he's not ready to join the throng or anything.
He gives Dean and his procured cider a stare. ] You're not really gonna drink that, are you?
bonfire.
Because, yeah, this kind of feels like one of their cases. Gather the intel, work the case, solve the mystery, get back home. It's the same old Winchester song and dance, which is — well, kind of comforting, actually. It gives him focus.
Anyway, he'd had his own observations of the offered food and drink (and refused all of it because, really? Pinecones?) but it only took a minute, and now he's looking to find a decent place to stand and observe before the leader of this group appears; he's not ready to join the throng or anything.
He gives Dean and his procured cider a stare. ] You're not really gonna drink that, are you?