Dean hummed in response. It really was like them getting crap suddenly dropped on them and being told to deal with it. They had experience to go on when the big things landed in their laps, but he was still sure being handed the Apocalypse to deal with was hardly a simple task, and they were lucky to have something to go on.
"That'd be awesome. We could just set him on people." He wanted to just set a golem on people. It'd be way more convenient than simply handling everything themselves. He wasn't sure he'd ever do much on hunts if they had one, though.
Seeing Sam wiggling his glass at him, Dean rolled his eyes, finished his own drink and took Sam's glass, going to fill them both up. Setting Sam's down, he kept his own in his hand as he leaned over to see how much work Sam had gotten done. "You could call it quits for the night, you know."