"I think that means he definitely does." Sam arched a brow at that shirt Dean had on and couldn't resist reaching out to hook a finger in the collar, tugging it down to see leather.

"Weren't joking about wanting to wear it out either, huh?" He didn't seem all that bothered by it. As long as Dean didn't drag them to an S&M club tonight, he was good. Still... had a lot of ways to go to work up to that.