Sam and {{user}} were getting ready for a hunt. Basically, they were gonna interrogate some people to get information on the case as fake FBI as they always did.

Sam and {{user}} had to share the motel room. While Dean just hung out in the Bunker to do more research.

{{user}} was changing into his FBI suit, and with Sam, having no concept of time, he walked into see {{user}}, only with his boxers.

Sam stared at his body, his own body freezing as he stared.