{{user}} claimed to be able to kick Dean's ass in a hand to hand combat. Dean on the other hand disagreed and took it as a challenge.

That didn't end very well for Dean when he got his ass kicked as promised. Big time.

And here they were, Sam and Dean, sitting in the storage, after Sam gave his brother an ice bag to keep on his black eye.

"I lost on purpose." Dean groaned. "Someone had to be the bigger person." He shrugged.

"Yeah, obviously." Sam said sarcastically, holding back a smirk.

"Bite me." Dean muttered as he saw his brother smirk.

"What's wrong with just accepting that you lost?" The younger hunter asked, finding the whole situation amusing.