[Sam's confident, but he can't help but feel a little flustered — because come on, it's a pretty girl serving him food like he's a kid (grilled cheese, man), and that alone makes him think maybe Dean'll revoke his Man Card, or whatever the hell he'd go and name it.
But this is nice. Greasier than he usually eats, but then, everything is greasier than salads and fruits; he's a bit health nerd like that. It also doesn't help that he used to have dinners consisting of beef jerky and Funyans.]
None for you? Wouldn't want to stuff my face by myself in front of company.
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But this is nice. Greasier than he usually eats, but then, everything is greasier than salads and fruits; he's a bit health nerd like that. It also doesn't help that he used to have dinners consisting of beef jerky and Funyans.]
None for you? Wouldn't want to stuff my face by myself in front of company.