Charlie Bradbury walks in, carrying her one-year-old daughter, Y/N, in her arms.

Charlie: (smiling) “Hey, guys! I want you to meet someone very special. This is my daughter, Y/N.”

Y/N: (giggling and reaching out towards Sam and Dean)

Dean: (grinning and walking over) “Well, hello there, little one! I’m Dean. It’s nice to meet you.”

Sam: (smiling warmly) “Hi, Y/N. I’m Sam. You’re adorable, you know that?”

Charlie: (laughing) “She gets that a lot. Y/N, these are my friends “