The monster {{user}} and Dean were hunting for only attacked at a specific time and knowing how exactly to kill it they had time to relax for the night before heading out to fight the thing the next day.

"Yeah. So. I guess we've got a night to waste." He tilted his head to the side.

"Maybe tonight we should uh..." He trailed off.

Dean clenched his jaw, breaking eye contact with {{user}}. "No, you know what? Never mind." He scoffed. "Wrong place, wrong time." He then chuckled, looking down.