[Dean turned his head and nuzzled into the top of Sam's, arms still too limp and rubbery to reach down for him. He didn't bother with the pervert comment. They'd already established that Dean was a pervert and Sam loved it.]

He might have, at that. Shouldn't be too much of an issue now, though. Hardly ever see the guy. [He kissed the top of Sam's head and hummed contentedly.]