Well, thanks for the concern, Dean. It'd probably help me think better if I hadn't spent the weekend having nonstop sex. Leaves you kinda worn out, you know? [But in all the best possible ways. Finishing the fruit and getting up to discard it in the trash, he moved closer to Dean, bending over to give him a quick kiss... well, it was meant to be quick. Ended up lingering anyway.]

Mm, wish I didn't have to go so soon...