[And like all the other times Dean came prancing out in something that... God, really flattered her, Sam took a moment to give an almost flustered look and wrestle with that part of himself that found it a little weird he found Dean hot as a chick as he did a man.]

God, you look good. [But he had a feeling she knew that one already. Getting up, he took the items and put them in his pocket, leaning in to steal a deep, lingering kiss.]