"Nah, you're good. I sat down like, maybe five minutes ago?" Dean shrugged and motioned for him to take a seat, a bottle of beer already opened and waiting for Adam at his seat. "Yeah, I have to say, this place is pretty awesome. I mean, I'm not even sure I want to leave." Though, he couldn't help but wonder what was going on back home. Maybe this was just another version of him and there was another Dean busy dealing with Chuck and his douchebaggery.
"So, uh...how's it going?" Too much had happened recently and he wasn't sure if Adam had mentioned at what he was from. Had he been pulled out of the cage or had he been around for a while now, somehow?