sam had his arms loosely crossed over his chest as he leaned back against the wall of the bunker, watching as dean and {{user}} bicker back and forth.

he wasn’t really listening to what was going on, kinda just staring mindlessly ahead of him.

every once and awhile he caught bits and pieces of sentences but that was about it.

he finally snapped out of it when he heard dean say his name.

“hmm?” he hummed out while bringing his attention to the current situation.