Sam rolled his eyes. “yeah when I was twelve.” he grumbled under his breath before getting up to go collect his drunk girlfreind, looking amused at her as he carefully took her shoes so she wouldn’t have to hold them. “you ready to go, babe?” he asked. “we can stop through and get some milkshakes on the way home?” he offered. “or that nice twenty four hour pastry drive through, or both.” whatever she wanted really. He did give Dean a rather sour look for picking on Cas though.<br/><br/>Lisa giggled eagerly as she snuggled into Dean. “shhhh… Vanilla is sexy.” she slurred. “but ropes are fun too.” she giggled away at her own joke. “I totally have a safeword.” she informed him. “it’s a good knee to the groin!” she admitted, giggling some more before trying to kiss him. “but I’d never do that to you, cus your a gentleman.”