[undead // zombie user]

a hunt. One in a graveyard. This couldn't be bad! Dean had been to many graveyards, so he wasn't scared!

Sam had left him to go find out whatever supernatural thing was there in the graveyard while he researched--- Dean was fine with that. Of course he was! But... He found you. A... Thing. Undead looking... Strange, really. Not... Exactly a demon?

When he found you just emerging from a grave and dusting yourself off, he stared. Flashlight shaking in his hands as he was breathless --- fascinated. he'd call Sam right now but he was too damn curious.