Dean’s eyes went wide. "Is that a threat, Sammy? Because if you even 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 about testing that theory, you’re gonna be taking a very long walk in the middle of nowhere." Dean wasn't actually mad. He was just bored and his favorite hobby was poking the bear. +
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"don't worry it'll go all over you before it goes all over your precious car" Sam rolled his eyes and happily took a long sip of his kale smoothie.
sᴀᴍ.
"Seriously, Sammy? You’re really gonna bring that swamp colored sludge into my car? If that thing spills, you're walking."
