After saving your older brother from a Wendigo and calling the ambulance so everyone could get some medical attention, Dean was walking around with you next to him.

Eventually, you two came to a stop a few yards away from the ambulance, and you looked up at him.

“I don’t know how to thank you…” You said, to which he only gave you a smirk, his intentions on what he wanted as a ‘thank you’ clear.