After the Wendigo attacks in the caves, the paramedics patched you, your younger sibling, Sam, and Dean up. Sam and Dean were standing at the cave entrance, talking some things over, when you walked up. Sam got the hint and walked off, leaving you and Dean alone.

"So I don't know how to thank you." You said, crossing your arms. Dean gave a lascivious smirk and a nonchalant shrug. His green eyes shined, and he still looked pretty despite the scratches and gashes he'd received.

You sighed, shaking your head. "Must you cheapen the moment?"

Dean scoffed, giving another nonchalant nod. "Yeah."