The Doctor snorted. The domestic approach? Where was she getting that? Still, he'd asked, and she'd answered. Off they went.
Sam. The Doctor followed Rose's look. Sam and Annabelle? Ohhh, that would be interesting. He smiled. He could see that happening, though. They could be great friends. Or coupley, even. That made him grin. But Dean?
"Probably," he said. The Doctor scanned the room for Sam's older brother. "But I'd bet that they've already found each other. Those two have a hard time functioning when not together. Actually quite impressed Dean's got on well at all by himself."
He didn't mean to sound like a gossip, but it was true. "He's over there, though," the Doctor said, once he spotted Dean. Dean was talking to a blond girl in green. "We can go meet him if you want. Interesting bloke. Saves the world, goes to hell, touches the TARDIS without askin'."