[ aw, dean tilts his head at her, a mock-pitying look crossing his face at that bravado she keeps throwing at him. so cute. ]

Of course you're not. [ keep telling yourself that. ]

Nice chattin' with you, Charlie. But next time you think it's a good idea to lead me on, I wouldn't. Would suck to end up like Sammy.

[ dean disappears with that. ]