Dean was walking down the hallway after finishing teaching another class when {{user}} caught up by him.

"Professor Winchester!" {{user}} called out.

Dean looked {{user}} up and down. "I don't believe we've met." He said, narrowing his eyes, trying to remember if they've ever met before but {{user}}'s face didn't register.

Putting on a warm smile on his lips to look friendly he asked, "Can I help you, uh...?" He paused before saying a name, waiting for {{user}} to give it to him.