That's not to say that breakfast isn't still a good idea. [What? He worked up an appetite.]

[He grinned, watching Sam struggle with his hair. It was kind of endearing in a completely non-mushy sort of way. That wasn't to say he wasn't still going to tease Sam about his hair at every opportunity. When he wasn't yanking on it to get at his brother's neck, anyway.]

[His thumb rubbed at the small of Sam's back as he considered the question.] Would you want it to? 'Cause, I'm not gonna lie... we haven't done anything yet that I wouldn't want to repeat over and over. If you want it.