He scoffs out one of those tell me about it, right there with you noises. Bad as he might feel about literally taking the shoes off the guy's feet, it looks like he's at least a little more prepped for this than Dean had been. Probably won't have to yank some dead-eyed John's hard-assembled Christmas wreath to use as a dry spot to stand on.
Either way, Dean's already got a mind to offer to swing back and pick the guy up. You know, with the car that he has at home, the long trek away from here. He'll pitch that after his toes stop freezing their balls off.
"The goddamn shower," he answers, voice gone frustrated and deadpan, body dipping to one side to start pulling on a boot. Obviously there's no door on his shower, but walking through the bathroom intent on jumping in some hot water and winding up in crappy cold nothing is annoying enough for him to simplify it that way. "You?"
no subject
He scoffs out one of those tell me about it, right there with you noises. Bad as he might feel about literally taking the shoes off the guy's feet, it looks like he's at least a little more prepped for this than Dean had been. Probably won't have to yank some dead-eyed John's hard-assembled Christmas wreath to use as a dry spot to stand on.
Either way, Dean's already got a mind to offer to swing back and pick the guy up. You know, with the car that he has at home, the long trek away from here. He'll pitch that after his toes stop freezing their balls off.
"The goddamn shower," he answers, voice gone frustrated and deadpan, body dipping to one side to start pulling on a boot. Obviously there's no door on his shower, but walking through the bathroom intent on jumping in some hot water and winding up in crappy cold nothing is annoying enough for him to simplify it that way. "You?"