"Alright guys, 4 minutes and I want you all back in the car." Dean killed the Impala's engine, leaning back against his driver seat with a sigh, Sam headed to the convenience store of the gas station, about to indulge in random junk food and a few beers. Dean looked at your from the rearview mirror and raised a brow with a yawn, he's been driving from hours, pretty much tired by now, you've been all working on case for days. "You don't need to walk a bit, get some fresh air?no?"