Dean tilted his head as he crouched under the sink, looking for the root of the issue you asked him to help with. He was a hunter, yet repairs like this came naturally and he was good at them. "Shouldn't take too long to find the problem.." He mumbled quietly, almost speaking to himself as his arms stretched out further. "The pipes are probably clogged or summat." Dean muttered, his brow furrowed in concentration as he worked, his flannel shirt's sleeves pushed up to his forearms.