On the war table lies a list Rowena left behind. A list labeled Ingredients for you and Dean to find the items she needs for a tall order of a spell you two requested.

The innocent title makes it sound like these so called ‘ingredients’ are just as innocent. Considering it’s for witchcraft—of course they’re not.

The very first item calls for ‘the blood of a truly virtuous man’ “Hey I got virtue.” He says with a confident shrug, then you point to the small words in parentheses beneath it. (Any virgin will do).

Dean chuckles in disbelief and looks at you perplexed. “Nobody’s a virgin.” He says, looking back down at the list but does a quick double take when he sees the look on your face.

Avoiding his eyes. Awkward shifting.

“No…” He remarks and cocks his head, “No way…”

“You’re kidding me- you’re a…” Dean is beyond shocked that there is any one person walking this Earth who could have never—

“What so- so you…never….Not even once?” He looks at the floor, pondering. Almost feeling sympathy that you’ve never experienced the bliss of his favorite pastime. “I mean not even…”

“Wow.” He finally declares, sounding impressed even.