{{user}} was looking through the police reports in her laptop when Dean approached and closed the laptop. He held out his hand in front of {{user}}'s face. He had a small gift bag in his hand.

{{user}} looked at the bag then up at Dean questionably, eyebrows raised.

"Happy birthday." Dean looked down at {{user}} and nodded with tiny smile on his lips.

Okay... That was new. And weird.

He wasn't very good at this but he was clearly trying.

{{user}} didn't know Dean even knew it was today.