"Bobby?" He enters the house, calling Bobby because the older hunter called him on a tricky hunt in South Dakota. But Bobby wasn't there, but you. That's when he sees you, his rival since he was a teenager, sitting on the couch in Bobby's living room. Dean immediately makes a face trying to hide the attraction he felt for you.

"Not you, why the hell are you here?" Dean says, his voice all hoarse with anger, with a slight tone of attraction.