"Well Sammy did get me that as a joke once, but some of the lines in there seemed to be pretty solid," he joked. Dean may usually be a line guy, but this girl was different.
Why?
Because she wasn't a girl. She was a woman and deserved to be treated as such.
"Passing through myself. My brother and I..." he was hesitant and it may even drive her away, but after the lines, figured the truth or part of the truth. "We're private investigators of sorts. We travel around. Helping people. Its a good job."