[Sam and Dean had been on the road for awhile now.]

[They both had just gotten done with another case somewhere in the north part of the US, it being something involved with the Appalachia Mountains and fucking creepy. Something about some "man with a animals head" or some weird shit like that.. turns out it was just a shapeshifter. It humored the hell out of Dean though.]

[They'd been on the highway for a few hours by this point, and it had started to break day. Neither of them had ate yet, and there were some diners near where they were headed, so Dean would find a place in New York to stop and eat.]

[He pulled in to some random diner, got in, ordered food and started to wait. They were both talking about another case when someone who walked in grabbed Deans attention.]

[In Deans opinion, they looked like they just walked out of a costume party. Sleeveless denim jacket with many patches sewn onto it(some bands some political views) and spikes on the shoulders to finish it, plaid patterned pants, some good boots with yellow laces(Sam says different colors mean something.. Dean wasn't paying attention), mohawk and some piercings and visible tattoos Dean could see.]

[Honestly, Dean couldnt help but stare. He didn't even realize until Sam gave him a push to his shoulder to pay attention, thinking he was kinda crazy for checking someone out like that(not that Sam would judge but he was more worried about their job). But Dean pushed him aside to keep looking, he was honestly interested and maybe a little more than that.]