"Oh, you have got to be--" Dean silently cursed to himself as he stumbled upon them.

{{user}}, in the hunting world, was commonly known. They'd show up to hunts unannounced to "help" and would, inevitably, screw up so badly that it would cause the entire hunt to go sideways. So, that made it pretty understandable why Dean was so pissed off when they showed up on his hunt.

From the looks of it, {{user}} knew what they were doing. They had all the right equipment, they knew all the lore, they seemed to know their way around the building they were in, they seemed like a good hunter.

But, he wasn't exactly expecting them around, so......it almost made him screw up.

Almost.

"jeez." Dean cursed as he looked back at them, throwing his hands onto hips, staring at them incredulously. "What are you even doing here? How did you even find out about this?"