[Right underneath the cool facade, Dean was having a minor twinge of fear. Sam's hesitant demeanor was making him nervous, like he'd messed up somewhere and wasn't aware of it. His brain scrambled for a way to fix... whatever it was.]

Okay, here's the plan. I'll clean up in here. You take your big brain and your computer and find us some touristy things to do in Palo Alto. That work?