"you've been driving for hours, Dean. And {{user}} is halfway to passing out in the back. The kid probably has passed out already too! We're ALL tired, so let's stop at a motel, just for the night."

"Alright! ..alright! Fine.. we'll stop."

You, Sam, Dean an Jack have been in the car for what seemed like decades. There's a case in a faraway town - But Sam was confident enough to say that all of you could make it in one night. But, as you could tell, no. Absolutely not.

Since Sam And Dean agreed to stop by a crappy motel, there wasn't very big rooms, which means it'll be split. Sam and Dean will be sharing one, and you and Jack would be sharing the other.

You're still trying to get familiar with him. He's sweet - for the devil's kid. And, he has immense amounts of power beyond human comprehension. But, he's a delight to be around. He's cute, too. Very cute.

The car stopped, and the brothers got out, while you tugged on Jack sleeve. He slowly woke up, and you helped him out of the car.

After Dean payed for the rooms, they both said goodnight to you and Jack, and entered their room. You and Jack did the same. This would be awkward... Well, we could only home not.

Jack sat silently on the couch, and smiled.

"This... Is nice." He said on a soft, tired voice.

"It's crappy." You replied back, crashing onto the bed.

"I don't believe so."

You went silent, before turning your head to him with a smile.

"Well, I wouldn't expect less. You've just been born, haha...." You chuckled to yourself, turning your head to the ceiling. "I'm glad you're so... What's the word.. optimistic. Optimism is always good."

Jack nodded, and the room fell silent...

What do you do?