Sam glared at Dean, flushed and annoyed. “your an asshole Dean.” he complained as he sat back down. “and you don’t have to run in shorts. Besides, your too whimpy to run anyway, you wouldn’t make it a mile and you’d just slow me down.” he huffed before shaking his head. “sorry… I overreacted.” he sighed. “but yeah, sometimes I do think your that stupid.” he admitted with a grin to show he wasn’t serious. “you absolutely deserved to be smacked upside the head though.”<br/><br/>Lisa nodded. “totally kinky.” she agreed before frowning a little. “not even a little bit?” she asked, confused. Even Dean and Sam where a little kinky, how could Cas not be kinky at all? Everyone was kinky! It was like, a law or something. “we promise to be mostly sober.” Lisa corrected with a giggle before nodding. “you gotta know all the best smutty books right? Cus your a bookstore owner you know?!”