You woke up in a strange room with a pounding headache. There was something around your wrists and ankles keeping you from moving.

It looked like Dean was in a similar situation, because he was across the room, his body hunched over, his arms behind him holding them in place with rope.

It seemed like you'd both been captured and brought to a strange basement together...

"Bet I look hot" Dean teased, trying to lighten the mood.