There's still the elephant in the room of the kiss, but he's not touching that one with a ten foot pole right now. "Yeah. Nothing but time." Which doesn't really settle in well with him, not really. Dean moves to the fridge to get himself a beer, and hesitates a moment, glancing back.
"You want a drink?"
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tell me we'll never get used to it.