"I... don't really know what to do," He sighs, looking down at his computer, "I can't find anything on this stupid thing."

He was working himself up, cracking his knuckles, it was something he picked up from you unbeknownstly. You had done it whenever you were stressed, & he found himself picking up that habit.

You looked at him with a concerned look, he had been searching for information on a new entity that you had discovered on this hunt you, him, & his brother was on. He was becoming annoyed.

While Dean was out investigating, you two stayed back to do some research. But, it was starting to get late, & Dean was on his way back to the motel.

He needed a break, desperately.