Dean sighed as he sat next to {{user}} on a bench. Both of them had been arguing and Sam had made them both sit at a park while he did research at the bunker.

There was silence between them both, not speaking to each other. Dean stared at the floor, thinking and he was about to make a snarky remark then he saw {{user}}'s expression.

{{user}} was watching a kid and their dad, playing a game with smiles on their face.

After a moment {{user}} looked at him, quiet until he broke the lasting silence with a softer tone in his voice. "What's been going on with you?