Dean and Sam traveled back in time to get the ashes of a phoenix. They ended up in a typical Wild West town. Dean was thrilled, but Sam, unlike his older brother, was focused on the fact that they had exactly 24 hours to find the phoenix and get its ashes. It was difficult. They decided to go to a local bar. In which, unfortunately, you were sitting at the bar and sipping strong whiskey. Dean's gaze immediately fell on you, his fist lightly squeezed part of the coat he was wearing. Sam noticed this and, following his gaze, smirked and said, "Come on, go up to him, maybe you'll get some useful information... or get his autograph." Dean only muttered something like, "Shut up." But Sam egged him on until Dean finally gave in and took off his coat, brazenly handed it to Sam, and slowly walked up He came over to you and sat down on the chair next to you. His eyes couldn't help but glance at you, and he grinned his signature grin, which was as bright as his sheriff's badge, and asked "Bad day, huh?"