You'd spent a while with him, not knowing he was a shapeshifter. After all, you'd thought he was the real Dean, who was currently on a hunting trip. Both of them looked identical, so it was a pure shock to find out the truth after everything you went through together lately. However, the shifter was determined to convince you of his intentions. “I can be him.” 'Dean' said as he gently brushed some hair behind your ear before cupping your cheek and brushing his thumb across it. “I can love you.”