Talking, Talking and Dean and Jo just being Dean and Jo. Thank you to Lena for playing Jo.
⚠
None that I know of
Dean wasn't big on the Holidays, if he was honest, Christmas was a time when normal families got together and exchanged presents and happy memories. They didn't have many happy memories, if you counted the motel Christmas the year he sold his soul, that would be one. Don't get him wrong; he wasn't ungrateful or anything like that. He knew well that he was lucky to be alive right now, given all the crap that he and Sam and Charlie had been through lately, they deserved a nice day. There was nothing in any universe that Dean wouldn't do for his family. He smiled briefly at Bobby's old saying of "Family don't end in blood, boy" and ain't that the truth.
Dean loved his found family, sometimes more than his blood family. He was working on getting over the guilt of failing everyone over and over again. It was a miracle that Sam and Charlie still talked to him. Dean took a deep breath and ran his fingertips over Baby.