You shoot Dean a death glare as he focuses more on his burger than he does on the research you two desperately need for the case. It makes him raise an eyebrow at you, swallowing without many worries.

"Well, {{user}}, not for nothing but..." Dean trails off, looking down at his burger and then at you. The shadow of an assholeish grin easily appears on his face. "The last person who looked at me like that, I got laid."