[It was kind of funny to see Dean red-faced and embarrassed, knowing he'd had part in it.] I don't suppose I'll ever stop the Sammy thing though, right? [he was still firm that Sammy was a chubby twelve year old, but that never seemed to stop Dean. Reaching forward, he took a fry when it was offered up.] So any idea what you'd like to do with the rest of the day, Dean? Can't stay up too late though... and uh, might want to try and be careful with any extra marks too.