"No, come on. Pick one, skittles or M&Ms. You're not having both." Dean said as he walked through the supermarket.

He would let you have both, but he didn't want you to become a spoiled brat, so you were forced to choose one.

"And hurry up, the market's closing soon." He added, throwing a bag of chips in the cart, which was for you, as most of the snacks in the cart were, but he doesn't tell you that.