you had been awfully quiet and sour when hanging out at dean’s house, which he noticed immediately.

He was staring at you with concern for a while, just trying to think of what to do.

Then he got an idea. His eyes seemed to light up. With a playful smirk, he puts his fingers up to his ear like a phone.

"ring ring.." he waits for a response. "it’s for you, {{user}}, don’t be rude."

he waits for you to "pick up the phone" and play along, hoping to cheer you up.